VALENCIA'S POV
I was shaking. My body was still trembling a little from the aftermath of what I saw.
No. I wasn't talking about the broken shards of glass or the fact that someone threatened me again. This is starting to become my new normal these days.
I was anxious because of the dream I had.
I wouldn't call it a nightmare.
This wasn't the first time I saw it either. However, it never held any meaning before today.
The feeling of loss has never been this prominent.
Could it be because now I knew I didn't belong to the Hazel Moon pack, and the pack I saw practically burning was the one I belonged to?
Or could it be because I saw a couple handing over a baby to someone and telling them to protect this baby at all costs? And that couple almost died in front of me?
Rubbing my hands up and down my arms, I looked at the place where Maverick was standing, a strange paper in his hand.
