Sheara stood next to Darius on top of the Magaliesberg-mountains, looking down where she knew the coven was hiding. Her years of imprisonment and the flight from this place with the help of her friend so long ago now, had helped immensely in planning their attack. She had wanted to come immediately but Darius had convinced her that more help was needed. They had been able to contact three more packs that had suffered from Keith's ruthless attacks, but only two had agreed to fight with them. They could only hope that it was enough.
It was still dark, the moon high in the air. There was still some few hours before dawn when the true attack will begin. Holding her close, Darius tried to draw in as much of her sent as possible, trying to calm his dragon. Not only were they on the brink of a
