AMARA I arrived at the pack house in record time, standing in front of the big steel doors as I took a deep breath. It has been years since I stepped foot in this castle, when Ezra’s father banned me from ever coming back here. All because I fell in love with his nephew. I knocked on the door, waiting patiently until someone opened. As I looked around, I noticed the place was eerily quiet, wondering where everyone had gone. It used to be full of life. People milling around, doing their thing. But now, it was deserted. “Can I help you?” A soft voice called from the doorway, getting my attention as I turned around. She gasped, trying to slam it on my face, but I stopped her, giving her a sweet smile. “I came to see Luna Moira. Is she here?” I asked. The lady who was probably in her