Chapter 95

Ciara's POV 

“Not again,” I groaned as I sat up in bed holding my hand over my racing heart. This was the third day in a row, same dream, same wolf although this one had snow-white fur. 

“What does this even mean?” I asked no one in particular as I slid down the bed. I needed answers and I wasn't going to get them if I stayed here so I had to go outside.

Who would believe me if I told them I had been dreaming about wolves? No doubt they'd sum it up as my wolf making an appearance. 

But why would my wolf bother to make an appearance now? Why had she never shown up before?

I sighed and hung my head. I was already counting my chickens and the eggs weren't hatched yet. 

A distraction is in order so I can cling onto my sanity. The only possible distraction I can think of right now is to go join the training. 

Because of the recent killings, every young and old member of the pack was mandated to train and