Adrian's POV cont'd
I was shocked when I heard that a black magic coven had been behind the attacks a few years ago, which is an understatement.
They had tried about a hundred years ago to wipe out the rest of the supernatural, saying that only the witches were worthy of living.
The rest were nothing but trash, but since they had been stopped, many of the white witches, as we have taken to calling them, have aided the packs, and some even found their fated mates among us.
I gave Darien a hard look; his light brown hair looked shaggy, making him look younger than I knew it was. At twenty-two, he still had yet to find his mate.
Aside from being a fierce warrior, he also had a good heart, and I truly hoped he would meet his mate one day.
I looked at my mate with love and gratitude, than
