CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR

  There are seven Oracles in the Lycaon palace,but one of them was the most powerful and closest to the moon goddess as everyone believed.Her name is Cordelia.She was a popular oracle,talked about around all werewolf and Lycan packs.As we approached her shrine,goose bumps started to creep up my skin,along with a banging headache.I started to panic.Ever since the incident where Draven got shot,I haven't had this recurring headache.I wanted to believe it was gone forever but as I started to feel the pain,fear crept in.

  Draven turned to me and raised a brow as he drove,but I didn't turn to look back at him,as I feared he may know what's wrong.He always seemed to sense it whenever this happened and I was going to chuckle when I remembered he'd said I had a gift but the headache didn't let me.