MARIE VS CHERRY

CHERRY'S POV

Once Cherry was done talking to Uther she turned away from her mirror and sat down to deliberate.

So Xaden was going to the isle of lycanthrope. No one ever went there and made it alive. Cherry herself had hired the best people and sent them out to hunt for the isle. But none had made it alive.

Everyone who performed the dark arts or dabbled in it, knew that the Isle of lycanthrope was a holy grail.

Everyone wanted it. The average wolf had heard mere stories of it and it had become a myth to the regular wolves.

But to the witches and those who were spiritual and had any form of magic knew better.

It was craved to be important. Craved as something the gods themselves had left as a way for the people to find.

She had never ever in her wild4est dreams believed that this would fall into her rms, but here it as.

With Xaden going she had a chance she was most certain of.

That wolf loved that Jasmine.