I stood, walking towards the door, pulling it open. “You two might as well come in here so we can finish up this conversation.”
They both nodded silently, following me into the office. I motioned for them both to sit down as I sunk into the third armchair next to the fireplace.
“Nathaniel, are you following so far?” I asked. “You need to know what you’re getting involved in.”
He nodded.
“Good. Luke, you can continue.”
“Yes, alpha,” he nodded in my direction, before turning back to Nathaniel. “The original Serene not only created werewolves, but is the mother of The First Ones, the first vampires. Our Serene, Ophelia, has the same abilities that the original had, but has more than enough power to do the opposite. Really, she is a descendant of the original, but so much more.”
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