Chapter 35 Unveiling the Prophecy.

The morning sun cast a golden hue over Ashwood as I made my way to the pack house, my mind still swirling with the recent events. Noah’s relationship with Elsa had stirred up a storm within me, and the pack’s reaction had only added to the turbulence. I was determined to understand more about the prophecy Evelyn had hinted at, hoping to make sense of the complex dynamics surrounding Noah and Elsa. As I approached the pack house, I spotted Evelyn sitting on the porch, her gaze distant and contemplative. She was a gentle soul, but her wisdom often carried a weight that made others listen closely. I took a deep breath and approached her, sensing that now was the right time to discuss the prophecy. “Good morning, Evelyn,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. She looked up, her eyes softening as she saw me. “Morning, Jessica. Is there something on your mind?” I hesitated for a moment before speaking. “I wanted to ask you about the prophecy you mentioned—the one about the forbidden Al