Rosella’s POV
Cold and darkness! These are only two things I can feel right now. Suddenly I hear footsteps again coming from the dark tunnels and with that a cold thick liquid was splashed on me once more. The liquid covers my hair and half of my face and hands. I know exactly what that was. Mixture of blood and mud. Blood of my own people! Blood of our own kind. It was taken from those poor souls during the dark ritual. He was the one. The Marchosias! He was doing all these but with Edward gone, none can stop him now.
All these started after my first encounter with that evil soul named Marcus. Everyone was overwhelmed with his return. They all trusted him with all their means. The Former alpha king Baron, lady Minerva, lord Aaron. Everyone! Marcus found out easily that I was the solo h
