Startled, I turned toward the voice. Salva was perched casually on a tree branch, her tone as nonchalant as ever.
“Salva!” I exclaimed.
My gaze shifted to see Laura and Draco approaching from a bench nearby.
And then it hit me.
Everyone here looked familiar. I’d seen them all before, around the town. Some of them belonged to Laurent’s pack.
“What’s going on?” I asked, scanning their faces for answers.
Zede leaned casually against a tree, staring up at the moon. “There’s a predicted bloodbath tonight. We’re here to stop it.”
Bloodbath? What?! So Vander wasn’t here to see me?
Wow. Just wow. Am I really hurting again?
A slow, sarcastic clap echoed across the garden.
“Bravo! Everyone’s here!”