Allison's POV
Today marks the beginning of the fundraiser event, and today was the kissing booth day. Since I no longer have an unfaithful mate to worry about, I might as well just attend the event.
I dressed up in a magenta purple silk dress, put on my makeup the best way I could, and stepped out looking as gorgeous as always.
The night was cold and eerie, perhaps especially so to me. I had lost my mate and my friends at the same time.
Didn't know what to expect, but I should have taken my feelings as a warning.
I was halfway past the herb garden that decorated the gate of the royal female dorm when I heard it.
At first, I stood and listened, but when it stopped, I continued to walk again. Then I heard it again, the faintest snap of a twig, followed by soft footsteps that seemed to be coming towards me.
I paused in my steps and turned, my body tensing up, ready to fight, but my wolf felt weak. She was emotionally torn apart by losing her mate.
