----Elder Dimitry POV----
I was lying in bed, slowly waking up. The clock read 6:30 AM. I stayed there for a while; thinking about yesterday’s meeting in the Alpha’s office. I still couldn’t believe it—of all people, I had to be the one to find Skylar. The one Elder, who doubted the truth of the prophecy… and now I’m witnessing it unfold, I’ve never trusted witches—white or dark, it didn’t matter. The white ones just hid their darkness better. I should know; I was betrayed by one—my mate. A white witch, who never properly rejected me, yet hurt me in a way that still stings to this day. I still love her, even after everything and because I cannot hate her… I ended up hating all of them.
My bitter train of thought was interrupted by the buzz of my phone—one of the few human inventions I ac
