It was becoming late into the night as we still discussed everything that had happened.
‘It was all meant to happen. It’s all practice, my child.’ Beatrix would say.
‘My mate is not facing anything else. The project is done. She’s not saving you from Cassidy’ Herd shouted. He had no idea that her name was Cassandra. It was amusing to me to watch him so passionately get something wrong.
They fought over me. The witches want me to live in the Coven, the wolves want me in the pack. I don’t know why. You’d expect them to want the opposite. If I was them I’d be pushing me onto someone else. ‘Give me to vampires or something. They seem to be having it easy.’ I mentioned in passing. Nobody found my joke funny. The whole meeting was all serious, with a sprinkle of arguing...
I knew that on
