On the other hand, just outside Selene's room stood the trio—Sara, Rael, and Aswin. Their expressions were stiff and filled with pain as they heard the gut-wrenching cries coming from her room.
At one point, they had already prepared themselves for this. Because it wasn't the first time Selene had broken down like this.
They had seen her countless times, locking herself inside her room and crying all day. And she never shared her worries with them.
For the most part, they were truly clueless about her past life. They didn't know where she had been before the last year, how she ended up in the hands of werewolves, or why she had been so severely injured when they rescued her.
As a pure-blood witch, she should have been protected and cherished by her parents, never left to suffer at the hands of werewolves. So where were her parents? What was their origin? One of them had to be a pure-blood witch from a coven, and yet there was no trace of them at all.
