CHAPTER 152 AN EXPECTED UNVEIL
Dominic
I suddenly burst into laughter at how messed up everything seemed. Within a week and a half, someone had stolen my body; I had discovered a new one, and now I found myself sitting in the library at the home of the Alpha of the Silverwood pack, utterly unrecognisable.
Before I picked up and turned to the first page of the book I pulled from the shelf, my fingers drummed on it. “The Werewolf's Grimoire,” I read out loud, then snapped my head up as I heard footsteps thumping down the hallway towards the door.
For some reason, I bolted up from the seat and stood, waiting for whoever was to enter.
I clenched and unclenched my fingers, hoping it wouldn’t be Minerva’s father or brother. I wasn’t in the mood for a fight or an explanation.
The door flew open, and Minerva came rushing towards me at full speed, crashing into me before I had time to react.
"I'm so sorry," she sobbed against my chest. "Oh, but I should have known; I should have."
“It’s alright,” I muttered with confu
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