Unknown P.O.V
"Witchss and warlocks are involved with that pack. I bet they're in that pack. The others don't have that much protection!" I gritted my teeth in annoyance. We were trying to enter the North Star borders, but we were singed by an unknown force. It burned our skin off and made us weak.
Derek was tending his wounds while mine were already almost healed. I was pacing my room back and forth, trying to come up with a solution on how to get in without getting fried. I'd get a witch or a warlock to break that spell, but unfortunately, no other race would work with me because they know of my hate for different species. I don't allow my people to mix.
Hence the reason she had run, years ago that selfish mongril. I need my heir. "Maybe we should stay there, camp outside. After all
