#chapter 58 Whispers in the Night

As the days passed, the unsettling whispers about Amy's potential involvement with the vampires continued to haunt me. I began to dream about Amy’s betrayal, and the darkness she had cast over us all. I dreamed about her hold on me, and the darkness she had tried to control me and the moon goddess with. I had done enough research into our mythology to understand that she had completely torn her own soul apart to create that darkness. She would have had to sacrifice much to learn how to wield it. My nightmares swirled with darkness and bloodshed. On more than one occasion I found myself waking up in a cold sweat, with a scream on my lips. I couldn't shake the feeling that there might be some truth to those hushed rumors, but I also didn't want to be the bearer of more bad news. Our pack had already faced so much turmoil, and I didn't want to add to the drama. Lily, however, was perceptive, her instincts sharp even as her memory continued to fade. The more time we spent together