The world around us quietens down. I turn to look at my parents. Jaxon follows me as I walk forward towards them. In front of us are hundreds of wolves reeking of dirt. Rogues.
"I am too powerful for you all." A low sensual voice floats in the air around us.
I feel the voice caressing my body slowly and I shiver as I notice the wolves parting to let a tall, beautiful man walk towards us. He stops a few feet away from us, no scent of fear in the air that we can rip him apart.
The warlock.
I watch as he runs his gaze across us all slowly, taking in the wolves and warriors. Many more than his. Rogues will be slaughtered in minutes. The warlock runs a hand through his dark hair, as he stares at dad.
"James." Dad looks at him confused.
"It has been a while, Cole. " The man smirks at dad w
