Aella's Pov
The northern packs, the same place rumored to house beings we've only heard of as tales, wicked beings of the night.
“You can't be serious” I muttered, memories of the stories we'd been told about them flashed through my brain.
Creatures of the night that could only survive by preying on blood, rumored to be destroyers of every and anything, immortals but could be killed by a wolf's venom. Also a deadly opponent of wolves. This absolutely could not happen.
I can't let it happen
“I'm serious,” he huffed, “we need as many hands as we can get, we can't handle the witch on our own, some of the Alpha's didn't trust my words”
“We can convince them”
“While time runs and Ursa gets even closer to achieving her goals? I'd rather take my chances” he insisted
“The northern land
