Chapter 71

Gabriel’s POV

It was chilly outside and my sweat had begun to dry. The wind blew gently and it was supposed to, on a normal day, give me a warm feeling of serene feeling but as it was, my troubling dream that had troubled my mind had gotten in my mind. It was not easy to blot something as vivid as disgusting as grotesque as what my dream had just shown me from my mind. The more I tried not to think of the more and more alternate possibilities of how the dream should have gone and the interpretation of it haunts me.

I suddenly remembered the nights I and Cassandra will seat under the moon and reminisce about how old times we did not share, about how she used to feel empty and useless in the pack every time she remembered the fact that she could not transmute. I remembered how I used to comfort her and how she would sink into my arms harmless and innocent and how I knew we both harboured thoughts of love and affection towards each other but somehow in the overall s