110. A Threat-I

|| Lilac’s POV || The words sent a chill down my spine. “This is… the curse of the Nightshades,” I whispered. The goddess nodded, her expression grim. “Yes. This is the curse that plagues them to this day. No Alpha of the Nightshades has found their soulmate since. It was not I who cursed them, Lilac. It was Erebus who brought this doom upon himself.” The meadow returned, the vision fading like a dream. I sat there, my mind reeling, my heart heavy with the weight of what I had seen. “Why did you show me this?” I asked, my voice trembling. The goddess turned to me, her eyes filled with a mixture of hope and sorrow. “There are two reasons, Lilac. First, you are the one who will restore the fates of the Nightshades. And second, this is happening again. The werewolves are colluding with rogues and witches. If you do not act, the same doom will befall them all.” “Me? How can I restore their honor? No one even know them. And who is colluding with the witches?” I demanded, desperation clawing