We all silently or more awkwardly ate after this morning’s events. Jensen walking in multiple times and then Barion’s ex getting crazy.
“What is Darkfang and why are they threatening you?” I asked out of the blue. Barion slowly leaned back and stared at me.
“It’s a pack a lot like Redmoon, only they turned to dark magics. They sometimes call themselves the demon pack. They’re just basically werewitches and warlocks.”
“Oh, but they’re not demons right?” I asked and Lee started to laugh.
“No Hannah, they aren’t actual demons.” Barion said continuing eating.
“Is the pack big?” I asked.
“About the size of Greymoon currently, but they take in rouges. They’ve stopped reporting their actually numbers about a year ago when they decided I was unfair.” Barion didn’t look up from his plat
