Aurora’s POV
With a heavy heart, I walked into the hospice clutching a bouquet of roses for Raven. It was truly sad that she lost her mom to cancer after everything they had been through together.
Unlike Lycans, humans were fragile, often succumbing to illnesses. Lycans typically died from childbirth, poison, or old age. After checking the reception desk for the room number, a nurse gave me directions to find Raven. I thanked her and hurried down the corridor, passing by several other patients and their visitors.
It was depressing to be here, and I wondered how the patients felt, knowing their fate. One of the patients was so frail, her pale green eyes shimmered with hope. I shuddered at the thought and quickened my pace.
A cold dread filled my chest as I passed the room where Raven's
