Ronan's POV
I sat in my study, surrounded by dusty tomes and fading scrolls. The weight of April's revelation still lingered, refusing to lift.
As a werewolf, I'd been taught to despise witches. Our packs' histories were stained with blood and betrayal. But why?
I delved into the past, seeking answers. The memories of my ancestors whispered through the pages.
It began with a struggle for power. Witches, with their mastery of magic, had dominated the land. Werewolves, with our strength and ferocity, had been their loyal guardians.
But as time passed, tensions simmered. Witches saw us as beasts, inferior and uncontrollable. We saw them as manipulators, using their magic to enslave.
The spark that ignited the war was a witch's betrayal. A powerful sorceress, Regina, had seduced and mani
