Chapter 58 Secrets of the SilverMoon

　　Caitlyn’s POV 　　The night air smelled of damp earth and pine as I followed Selene into the dense forest. The moon hung low, its silver glow barely piercing through the thick canopy of trees. My heart pounded with each step, my wolf on edge inside me. This woman—this supposed aunt—had upended everything I thought I knew about myself, about my family. 　　And yet, despite Raymond’s warnings, despite the deep-seated fear curling in my stomach, I needed answers. 　　“Where are we going?” I asked, breaking the heavy silence. 　　“To a place where the past still lingers,” Selene replied without looking back. “A place where you will begin to understand who you truly are.” 　　Her voice was smooth, almost hypnotic, but there was a hardness beneath it—a weight that suggested she carried more burdens than she let on. I didn’t trust her. Not yet. But she had information I needed, and I wasn’t about to let that slip away. 　　We walked for what felt like hours until we reached a clearing. The moment I ste