Chapter 77

Ciara's POV 

Two weeks later…

“It's so big and beautiful. I never knew white wolves existed anymore,” someone said in the distance as I stood there observing everything. 

In truth the white wolf was gorgeous. It had no spots or speckles of any kind. Pure white fur was it's coat and it glowed even during the day. 

Was that even possible? And yet it was happening right before my eyes. 

If only I had a wolf that beautiful….

“Darling, Ciara wake up it's time for breakfast.” 

I shook my head and continued admiring the rare beauty in front of me. 

But Grandma was persistent. “Ciara,” she kept shaking me and plodding me with her fingers. 

I groaned and sat up in bed, blinking as I realized I had been dreaming just now. 

“You sure sleep deep. I have been trying to wake you for a while now.” She shook her head as she walked to the windows an