I dropped my hands. “This is your father Fane?” “Yes. Father, what are you doing here?” Fane questioned. “Looking for you! You disappeared without so much as a goodbye!” Fane’s father shook his head. “We thought you were kidnapped. And it seems we were right! As always the werewolves are behind it!” “Oh well that’s rude,” Aura crossed her arms. “We didn’t do anything wrong!” “How dare you address me in such a casual way?” “Excuse me? Who died and made you King?” “My father.” Fane’s father hissed. “Oh…well still, you were rude first.” Aura stated. “What is your name?” I asked. “I am King Kalon of the Silver Coven. I have come to take my son Prince Fane home and you beasts will not stop me.” “Beast? How dare you!” I exclaimed. “I am the Seraphic Paragon, you cannot speak to me

