Eliza stepped through the portal, feeling the familiar tug of magic as she left her coven behind. She looked around her, taking in her cabin, and sighed deeply. It was good to be home.
The recent events disturbed her: the prophecy, the hybrid’s survival, and her involvement in holding her captive. Knowing she could no longer keep quiet weighed heavily on her heart.
After spending the night in her cabin, Eliza set out for the Blood Moon pack’s territory in the morning. She was ready to confront Alpha Victor. Eliza took a deep breath as she stepped out of her car and into the Blood Moon pack’s lands. The atmosphere crackled with energy.
As she walked towards the pack’s house, a group of warriors met her. They were staring at her, their eyes suspicious. Eliza could sense their hostility an
