บท 171: Heirloom dagger

VALENCIA'S POV

"You can't be serious," I said to Dylan, who looked at me briefly before returning to sign whatever papers they were.

I waited for his reaction, but when he didn't, I stomped my foot on the ground, shifting my gaze to Carl.

Carl looked at me from the corner of his eyes, but seeing him say nothing, I was on the verge of grabbing their hair and yanking it off their heads.

What the hell was wrong with me going to the coral regions again? They saw that the Lycans liked me and didn't want to hurt me. 

Besides, if they didn't want me to find out the truth about me, then don't I already know that the people in the Hazel Moon pack aren't my birth parents? 

Though Uncle Jonathan hadn't said anything about it, Intuition told me they were right, and I wanted to know what the hell this curse was all about.

And if there was anything I could do to cure or fight against it, and if not, could I do anything to use it in my favor?