Mateo's POV.
It's Wednesday evening and the supernatural council had called for each elder to meet with their kind. The werewolf elder had to meet with all the Alphas on my pack land immediately. I was sitting in my office just waiting for their arrival as my Beta, Sam, had made sure the conference room was ready.
The supernatural council was made of one of each supernatural, it's usually always the oldest of each supernatural. There were many supernaturals but not all of them wanted to be a part of the council. The council was created so that humans wouldn’t get hurt and peace could be maintained.
The only problem was that humans had hunters. They knew about our existence. Hunters would kill supernatural creatures without a reason. Most of them didn’t care if no harm was even bein
