Cameron's POV    Weakness was not a normal emotion for me, at least not in the last two decades, but I felt that exactly, weak, strained and vulnerable. I felt a certain vulnerability for my Pack, my mate and the entire Werewolf kind all because of a mere cursed Dagger stuck in my heart. It had made the past few weeks unbearable for me. Vittorio was gone, and the effects of the Dagger made me weaker and I detest this state of mine. I pulled out from my deep, detrimental thoughts, it's time to get back the fucking bastards that did this to me. Some groups had left for Galacia already for the operation, it was just Esther, Davi, Rhona and I who hadn't left yet.     Rhona moved to us, "Stay safe!" She instructed with concerned eyes.     I assured her calmly with a nod, what comes may, I'll be getting rid of this damn thing.    I held my beautiful mate in my arms, my l

   Cameron point of view    I handed over some Company files to Travis and Alan. For the couple few weeks they'll be in charge of Castle Corp. It wouldn't be that hard, as they've been managing the Company just great. I concluded the meeting has quickly as I could. I was literally having a bad ache. This wasn't owed to the restlessness I felt from earlier. It was something else. Vittorio was clawing at me. He wanted out. So it had to be because of Davina. She wasn't in danger, if she was i would have felt it. But this ache, didn't spell danger. It spelt something I couldn't describe. Something was wrong with my mate.    I mindlinked Gabrielle to check up on her. My mind was bustling with several thoughts even after Gabrielle had confirmed she was still at the witches Quarters. 

   Davina's point of view        Happiness is a word I never expected it existed even for me. But precisely, that's what I felt. I was almost terrified that my heart would explode from the euphoria I felt deep within. I felt a pleasuring shiver run down my spine, my chest felt warm and nice, and so was my body, igniting with tingling sparks. I flutter my eyes open, battling my long lashes for concentration. Rays of sunlight peered through the velvet curtains and I was still on the bed, wearing Cameron's shirt from last night even though I can't remember wearing it. I felt a hand wrap around my waist. A deep chuckle settled in, remembering last night.  It was magical and the best night of my life.     &

    Third Person's point of view   There was something in his eyes, something no one could decipher but the violent, uncontrollable anger could never be mistaken. That's exactly what Benjamin felt, probably even worse than that, but beneath that rage was the fear and concern that stood imprisoned in his blazing hazel gaze as he ran faster than he had ever in his life.  He tried so hard not to have a single thought, nothing at all he promised but that wasn't possible. He couldn't halt the lucid words choking his mind, brewing more rage than he fancied. He couldn't help remember everything Allegra had told him. He still couldn't believe his little witch could be dumb enough to sacrifice herself all for the damn and worthless Hybrid. It was impossible and utterly enraging to even consider. He didn't understand that kind of love.    For the rarest second, the scar torn between his eyes twitched alive, giving birth to an insur

     Davina's point of view   We had cleansed the clearing field for the ritual to get rid of the dark energy that is soaked in the earth, even black crystals were placed around to absorb all negative energy that'll interrupt the ritual. We had every needed requirements for the ritual and that includes Gretchen's remains which was now in ashes as required for the rituals. 24 black candles were arranged symmetrically around the field, 12 red candles formed a ring of circle at the center of the field, it's flames forming a powerful shield, 6 sacrificial birds were in a salt circle having runic symbols in a salt circle, black sand was spread around Gretchen's ashes, 20 white candles were held by he Coven witches representing their magic, spotted owl feather dipped in our very own blood, the phoenix stone from mother's box was at the center of Gretchen's ashes, allowing the Crescent Moon's magic shine on it, Cameron's blood as the Alpha Magnus descent