47. Frey — Curse

Frey

It's been a week since Shannon left the pack. In her absence, the coven have continued to take their training seriously, and I have equally mastered the skills required for basic spell casting. Agatha said it was time for me to use my grimoire and told me we would kick off tomorrow, take things one at a time because of my pregnancy. There was only a month left and I would be due. I was so excited to meet and hold them in my arms for the first time. Running my hands through my baby bump, a smile stretched at the corner of my lips.

I hadn't come to terms with the entirety of my powers because sometimes I wondered if I would understand what I was or if it would remain auras and weaves forever. Again, I was equally nervous about how my growing abilities would affect my unborn pups.

We were having a meeting at the Elder Woods to decide on Regan’s fate. We wouldn't kick him out of the pack. The Elders had to ensure that he was eligible to stay with us as Logan had made his former dec