CHAPTER 45

LOGAN'S POV

"No, you're not an imbalance of nature." Isobel shook her head in disagreement.

"But you all locked Ryan up, for years, because..."

"Because he killed his mate, through the wrong use of his abilities."

"We are saying the same thing." I insisted, and she shook her head again.

"No, we are not! Ryan was hybrid, and couldn't control the excessive surge of his energy."

"I am a tribrid! Isn't it supposed to be worse on my side?"

"What makes you tribrid?!" She yelled in exasperation, and Keturah walked into the tent, chuckling as she did.

"He is proving to be a handful, not so?" She asked Isobel, who exhaled. I had been in the witches territory for the past week, learning how to summon and control my magic. Isobel insisted it was necessary.

"My witch gene makes me tribrid." I replied to Isobel, who clapped her hands.

"Exactly! You already have magic, and that helps you control your vampire and werewolf sides."

"So I don't need the help of my mate to cont