Emmry I looked down at the book my father had placed in front of me and frowned. I opened the album and inside were pictures of my mother starting when she was around 5 or 6 I couldn’t be exact. I didn’t recognize where she was but I could tell that it wasn’t our pack territory. I flipped through the pages and saw pictures of Uncle Luke and two adults that I assumed were my grandparents. They looked like a normal and happy family. “Your mother didn’t talk about where she lived before moving to the coven.” My dad said sitting across from me. Coven? Like…magicals coven? “So my mother was a magical?” I asked him knowing what Delilah had told me before looking up from the photos to make sure my father was going to tell me the truth. “Half.” He said turning the page in the book to a famil

