Selma Payne's POV:
It had been a long time since I returned to the land of the Lycan pack. My state of mind had completely changed this time. The anxiety that was there all the time no longer bothered me. I would no longer wake up in the middle of the night or shiver for no reason.
Aldrich tried his best to be by my side. Even if he didn't do anything and just stayed by my side, it would still be able to cure my nervous system.
I didn't have much time to rest. After playing with my children for half a day, I came to the secret prison and met the young man from the Evaria Family.
Sisley Evaria.
The first time I saw him, I felt that he looked familiar. He didn't look like any of the Evaria Family members I'd met, and he didn't have the signature golden-brown curly hair of the Evaria Family. I looked at him carefully for a few seconds. His tall nose bridge reminded me of the oil paintings of my ancestors hanging in the corridor.
