Liam
The coven members were in a total divide, half of them falling to our side while the other’s stood behind Margaret’s violent leadership. “You are all such disappointments. Don’t you see? They are not strong enough to protect you,” Margaret’s voice was cruel, pleading to the vulnerability of her pack, but she was wrong. They were safe here. We wouldn’t let any harm come to them. They could stay at the pack house until we could find them their own homes, or until the rest of the coven finally caved to our side. When no one returned to her side, Margaret’s hands balled into fists at her sides. “Fine, choose your own death then. We are better off without you,” she spun on her heel and headed towards the front door once more. Those that still stood followed after her, and I noticed how th
