Rhaia's eyes widened in shock as she lifted her head from the diary. The pages held more information than she could currently comprehend. It wasn't just a diary filled with her parents' love and romance, as she had expected. Instead, it contained deep secrets that shook her to the core.
But the most shocking revelation of all was that she herself was a werewolf. Well, she used the word "was" now, because her wolf had been killed. And even more devastating, her mother didn't die from dystocia as she had believed. No, she was murdered!
Rhaia's head throbbed with an intense headache that seemed to come out of nowhere. She clutched onto the dusty coffee table for support, struggling to regain her balance. Once she steadied herself, she wasted no time and hurriedly made her way to her father's study.
With a sense of urgency, she swung open the door and rushed towards the safe, swiftly entering the passcode. As expected, another book awaited her inside.