As the four sat at the large bonfire,Alice lost in thoughts,wondering why she was still fighting the curse after all this years, Ryder staring at the large fire, somehow expecting it to provide answers as to why life had taken such a traffic end, as to why he just had to loose all of his pack members to a mere girl, nevertheless , angry or not , everyone needs answers, now this old man who Maya explained as Gregory, the oldest, the wisest pack member,he knew exactly everything that was happening, it was part of the prophecy, a prophesy that was foreshown years ago...
Maya sat next to Ryder's, her hands entangled in his looking for a certain kind of warmth against the cold night, or maybe to be honest, she was afraid of Alice, the whole pack was dead because of her anyway, let alone her boyfriend.