The red glow was imminent over their heads. She felt an unnatural feeling settle inside her. Unlike while she was in Jave, she was weakened. But in this room, she felt the surge of wild magic in the air. It was distinct from the suppressive defense magic lingering in the atmosphere of Jave, that quashed her wolf powers.
The truth had been clear to her since some days back. Nat, being a child of mixed heritage and a descendant of a bloodline of witches and wizards, yet was that forbidden mate a werewolf of the Crimsoncrest Pack was forbidden to have. Similarly, Nat detested werewolves to the core.
His original love for Regina, knowing she was a wolfless werewolf, was beyond her. Perhaps there was something more to their relationship. The fact they had known each other for a long tim
