*Ada*
The words from my visions kept coming back to my mind, louder than ever.
"She's the cursed Luna!"
"She has to die!"
"Kill her!"
And here was a book, right in front of me, that might hold some answers to whatever it was those people were calling me--- no, calling her, not me: the woman from my visions.
"Hooked you already, didn't I?" Cole asked smugly, but I wasn't even paying attention to him anymore.
My fingers shook slightly as I folded back the front cover and the first few pages until I found writing. It was nearly as sparse as the information on the Western Pack and obviously just as biased.
'THE CURSED LUNA:
Driven mad by pregnancy. Her power was so insatiable that she needed to be fed blood every day to stay awake. She draws her energy from her destined mate.