[SAMANTHA’s Point of View]
“But how are we going to open it without sacrificing a wolf?” Diana asked, scared of whatever was inside the old silver box. “We have no idea what’s inside. What if it’s another curse, just like the crystal orb that the phantom lady shattered?”
“What’s inside the box?” I asked Lord Markis, desperate to know whatever was inside. I had this instinct—the desire to know whatever was inside. My wolf was whispering to me that it had a connection to me—something that was about my origin, from the bloodline I came from.
“I see that you have the Jade blade, young Alpha of the MoonStone pack.” Lord Markis ignored me instead and put his focus on Killian. “You would have used it to save yourself, to save you from the curse and release yourself from its grasp. Why did you give it to the man whom you never liked from the very beginning?”
