The moment we walked through the gates I noticed my first impression of the castle was wrong. It was not made of glass but made entirely of ice. The chill in the air inside the castle bore down into my bones. If I had been human I would have frozen the minute I walked through the door. Werewolves body heat naturally runs higher than any other supernatural, but being a hybrid my body temperature was higher.
I turned to look at my mates and warrior, each one of them had chill bumps on their arms. Their teeth were chattering as their bodies shook from the cold. How cold was it that my men were so cold? I immediately conjured heavy cloaks for my mates and my warrior, along with a horse blanket for my gryphon; who walked over and rubbed his body against me in thanks.
"you're getting good at
