Chapter 120 Trust The Process

• *Selena*
• “How’s it possible?” I asked, my voice trembling with shock. “Father, Amelia, Anne, and Oliver—all of them died in the attack Zander led on the pack. I was told no one survived,” I murmured to myself, the words hanging heavily in the air.
• “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you,” my mother’s serene voice reached me, her words carrying a weight I couldn’t ignore. “Everything you believe to be true is not. There is more to this world than our eyes can perceive.”