Drey POV.
Coming to this island was unexpected from everything happening down to meeting other werewolves with the bloodmoon fate.
Becky was here the way she carried herself all through the trial she makes me admire her more than before.
Finally I can't stop thinking about Atlas city I wish I could wake up and all this would be a dream.
"Hey you look stressed." Rhea walked up to me as everyone was either taking a nap or looking for food.
"Yeah I am." I whispered.
"You're a good man." She muttered as she sat close to me.
"I see how you've been leading and trying to minimize the death rate."
"I don't know what this place wants from us but I know it's just the followers that are dying yet" I told Rhea.
I've been having this feeling that the real battle is yet to come.
"How sure are you Drey." She asked her eyes flickered.
