Chapter 82

• Aria's POV
• I stood there in silence, trying to make sense of everything that Erinne had just told me. My mind spun, barely able to process the revelation about my past-about my parents, about my birth. Was it even possible? Was I part witch, part werewolf? The thought made me feel almost physically sick, but I had no time to dwell on it, not in this miserable place.
• I was still lying there, trying to piece together my shattered thoughts, when I heard footsteps outside the cell. A voice followed soon after, sharp and authoritative.