Chapter 43 FORTY-TWO

MORGIANA'S POV The camp was brighter than ever the moment we arrived. I looked at Alaris in silent question and he just shrugged as though he has no idea what was happening. Hips lips curved upwards slightly so I already knew he's got something up on his sleeve. When we were close enough, I saw a huge bonfire and then I heard people singing an unfamiliar song. It was when we started getting closer and closer to the bonfire that I realized the song they were singing was something I knew before. Although I don't remember where I heard it. The wolves of Great Oaks circled around the bonfire. Some were drinking, some were just enjoying the company of one another, and some were walking around, getting food and drinks. It was merry enough that the short-death experience I had earlier felt like it happened ages ago. When they noticed the arrival of their Alpha, the wolves greeted him. I wasn't expecting they'd do the same for me but then I was surprised when some of the wolves looked in my di