Dominick

Dominick

I can feel myself getting weaker as the years go on. The triplets are now almost 2500 years old. I can’t believe how the years have flown by. It seems like yesterday, Athena and Aphrodite walked in carrying three babies in their arms. I almost regret splitting my soul and binding it to Kylani. I know that Navarro is on the move again. The few werecats we had in the pack are gone. I am not sure if they were captured by the black market dealers or just left. Draydon and his guys have disappeared as well. Honestly, I think that Mykenzie and Kylani have everything to do with all of this, but neither of them is telling anyone. Aphrodite has been depressed. We found Draydon’s father died a couple of weeks ago.

“We still have no idea what happened,” Zeus says.

“He had wounds on his body but none of them were fatal,” Hades adds.

“So then what killed him?” I ask.

“Rye is still trying to find out,” Demeter explains.

“Also Chris is getting suspicious of us.” I poin