Olivia hadn't seen Lucian all day, she assumed he was busy with the business of keeping the pack safe.

Though she couldn't really say she had a strong sense of belonging to the pack members, they had taken her in despite the dangers she could bring to him by exposing them to the world.

She hoped that this problem could be solved soon.

She also found it unbelievable that there were people who called themselves hunters and went around hunting witches like in the Middle Ages.

But since it turned out that werewolves did exist, everything else didn't seem so far-fetched anymore.

She was in her room arranging her few clothes and actually thought she was missing a thong, but she wasn't quite sure, when she heard a clattering and Ophelia's childish scream.

Without thinking for a second, she ran frantically to her room, thinking that something had happened to her, maybe one of those psychopaths had snuck into the house and kidnapped her.

But when she arrived, she found her crying her eyes out