I was running through the woods with tears streaming down my face. I didn't know where I was going, I just knew that I needed to be somewhere away from Caelan. He'd accused me of so much yet again, this time the accusations were insane. I couldn't get the words he'd spoken out of my head. From what I picked up, he was claiming that I was one of those watchers.
I'd gotten my question answered in the worst way possible. He had claimed that the watchers are the ones in charge of the mate hunt, as well as the same people responsible for keeping all of the wolves locked up here in this forest. However, he had said something that surprised me way more than that did. He'd blatantly said that the watchers had control over the demon wolves . . . how could that be possible?
They were extremely po
