Aryan-I knew I should turn around, but it was too late. I was almost to my destination. Since crossing the state line, I have had a bad feeling. I couldn’t describe it, other than that. All the way to the pit of my stomach, something was urging me to turn around.On the plus side, I have almost forgotten about how I made a fool of myself, once again. Almost. This was at least giving me something else to think about. Turning down the road that would take me closer to the Pack that I was going to, I checked the time on my stereo to see that it was just after eight in the morning.On the drive here, I already set up a hotel for two nights, just in case I couldn’t find what I was looking for, in one night. Seeing a gas station, I realized I should stop to get a few things and a charger since my phone was dead. I am sure my Godparents were freaking out, so I needed to check-in.Pulling off the road, I parked the car at the gas pump so I could also top up my fuel. Turning off the car, I gr

Aryan-I felt strong, powerful, and like I could do anything in the world. I didn’t know what was going on with me, but honestly, it didn’t matter. I was no longer a wolfless girl, even though I never could have imagined I was a Lycan.Both of my parents were werewolves, so I didn’t understand how it was possible. If what the witch said was true, that I was blessed by the Goddess, then I suppose that would be the only thing that made sense. I was curious why I was chosen by the Goddess, but I knew that was a question I would never be able to know the answer to.“Tell me what happened.” I waved at the man to follow me into the room.As I reached the door, I stopped and saw the destruction that I had caused. Spinning around, I faced everyone with my face growing hotter by the second. So much for thinking we could sit down to talk about everything.“On second thought, why don’t we just stay outside.” I laughed nervously.It wasn’t the damage that prevented us from going inside, it was th

Aryan-“What do you think we should do?” After reviewing the files for the past few hours, I asked the others.“I don’t think what we do matters, but we need to do it quickly.” Connor sighed.“Why do you say that?” I pulled my brows together and focused my attention on him.For the last hour, it could tell something was bothering him. He won’t tell anyone, even when I have asked if he is okay. It seemed like he was on edge.“Tomorrow is Halloween. If something is going to happen with those children, it will be tomorrow. There is a chance that I am wrong.” Connor leaned back on the couch and crossed one leg over the other.“You don’t think they are waiting to do anything with the kids until Halloween, do you?” I jerked my head around as I looked at Kierian.He paused before answering, which didn’t bode well with me. “It is possible. It might not be true as well. We don’t know why they took the kids. Other than they are all children, born from a witch family and the same coven, I do no

Aryan-I didn’t know why I hadn’t smelled it sooner, but the scent of burnt sulfur was heavy in the air as we approached what looked like a warehouse. When we reached the large door that would allow us to gain access to the building, the others joined us. We stopped and looked at each other for a long time without speaking.I couldn’t be sure if they were communicating with each other without including me. I felt like I was in the dark about what was going on. They all had a look of understanding on their faces that I couldn’t grasp.“What is it?” I asked, using the link, since I wasn’t sure if we were being quiet anymore or not.“When a Lycan is being burned, they secrete a strong sulfur scent. There is a Lycan here, but I don’t think they are here on their own. We were going to rush in but realized that if they could capture one of our kind, then it is likely that this situation is a lot more dangerous than we thought.” Kierian responded telepathically, which confirmed we were still

Kierian-Pacing the foyer of the house we were staying in, I kept checking the clock on the wall when I would turn to glance at the door. Aryan was currently in a magical coma, where her body was frozen in time. I didn’t know that was possible until the witches said it was the only way to keep the silver from entering her bloodstream.It has been ten hours since we returned to the house, and everyone has been running around trying to help. The witches were grateful that we rescued the kids, but it annoyed me every time they brought over food. I understood they were trying to help, but we wouldn’t be in this situation if it weren’t for them.Actually, I take that back. We would still be in the situation. If there was anyone to blame, it was me. If I hadn’t been so pigheaded about everything, we would have found a different way to approach this mess. My sister wouldn’t have been used as a trump card, Aryan wouldn’t have been forced to help the witches, and she wouldn’t be floating in th