Chapter 5
“Damian, can we stay a few more days?” Vivian held on to Damian’s arm, acting coy.
Damian snapped back to reality, instinctively wanting to refuse. He just wanted to get back to the Silvermoon Pack as soon as possible. The unease he had been feeling had tightened itself around his heart, making it hard to breathe.
It had only been seven days, but it felt like a century had passed.
As he was searching for an excuse, Ethan said coolly, “If you want to spend more time here, we can come again next time.
There are things back in the pack that I need to settle, so I have to go.”
When she heard what Ethan had to say, Vivian argued back. She was annoyed at having her fun interrupted.
“You told Seraphina before that nothing else matters before the Mating Cerem
Ethan froze a little, saying nothing more. He stared at the frozen lake outside the window, guilt flickering in his
while, he frowned and deliberately changed the subject.
“I’ve said it before, don’t compare everything with Seraphina.”
eyes.
After a
Vivian’s smile faltered. She hung her head low, eyes red with tears as she turned away and left quietly, purposefully letting
them see a fragile and lonely figure.
As Damian watched her go, he frowned deeply.
For once, he didn’t chase after her like usual.
His eyes landed on the Moonstone bracelet Vivian had left on the table. He suddenly remembered the gemstone that had been Seraphina’s favorite as a child.
What was Seraphina like when she was little?
