I had every intention of killing the gryphons, the centaurs and the evil witches. It wouldn't take that much to kill them. I could unleash all my fury on them and burn them without a second thought. I was going to...I was going to kill them, but then I heard him. It was Mathew and he was howling. It was a howl like one I've never heard before. It was filled with pain, grief and so much sorrow. It was the howl of a king who was mourning for his people. A howl that told me my mate was fearing the worst. That howl made me realise that every single death was playing into the hands of the warlock and the demi-god. Whether it was the death of a werewolf, a gryphon or a kelpie, this is what they wanted. They wanted us all dead so they could build their new world. So I decided I wouldn't kill t

