(Ramona’s POV)
I’m washing the last little bit of dishes in the sink when my cellphone begins to ring. I fry my hands on the little towel and pick up my phone. I am shocked when I look at the caller ID and I see my sister Cecil’s name. It’s out of the ordinary for her to call me at this time. We usually speak once a month if possible. It must be an emergency. I quickly swipe my screen and Answer the phone.
“Cecil?” I say worried.
“Mona I have something very important to tell you.”
“What is it? I haven’t got much time.” I tell her looking out the window to make sure Allister isn’t back from his hunt yet.
“You know my daughter Sydney is a part of Rodrick’s Pack the Blue moon pack.” She says.
“Yes that’s the pack the coven put the cloaking spell on right?” I ask her.
“Yes. And appa
