Sebastian's pov:
"Day after tomorrow, we need to leave after breakfast, or we will miss our luncheon with the Beta of Fire Storm pack," Hunter said casually, going through the files placed in front of him."
I hummed, flipping through the pages of the official dossier.
Phoenix was everywhere. No matter who I was talking to. The Alpha or Luna of a pack or even a Beta. Her face used to get pasted on every face.
"We both are missing her," my Lycan remarked in my head, "Why don't you take Belgian chocolates for her. She loves those."
I closed the file with a thud. My beast was messing with my mind. It was adamant that Phoenix was Aurora.
There must be billions of girls around the world with the combination of Emerald green eyes and Auburn hair. Millions of them must be crazy for Belgian chocolate.
"What are you thinking?" Hunter asked me, and I could detect curiosity in his voice.
