Chapter 43. To Trust or Not

CONTINUATION OF FLASHBACK OF THAT NIGHT…

‘This is bad! With my parents gone and me on the run for a crime I never did, the stability of Crescent Pack can be weakened and the rogues will take this chance to attack! Alpha Nathan and his minions are busy wagging their tails to the Werewolf Committee…’

With widened eyes, Diana thought as she snapped her head to Rakiz Lemoir, who was looking down at her. With the way his clever eyes gleamed even with the absolute darkness, she could tell that he was thinking the same thing as her.

‘I need to tell this to my mate! Only he can stop this! But how can I approach him now when he is looking for the witch like some headless fly? How?’

With questions bombarding her frenzied mind, she flicked her wrist once more.

On cue, the flashes of the zaps of lightning bolts littered the darkened sky, eliciting a collective of gasps within the evacuation inns littering around the Crescent Pack. The fraction of a moment was more