As Victoria entered Derek's room, she took in her surroundings, noticing the neatly made bed and the bookshelf filled with books. The room was dimly lit, with only a small lamp on the bedside table providing light. She took a seat on the chair across from him, noticing the serious expression on Derek's face. The tension in the room was palpable, and Victoria felt a pang of worry in her chest. She wondered what Derek was thinking and what he had to say.“So you like Edna?" Victoria asked Derek, but he didn't respond to the question she asked. She continued, "I mean, don't you want to fall in love with someone of your kind? Why are you developing emotional feelings for a hunter that is jeopardizing what you and Marcus have been working on for years? The peace between vampires, werewolves, and hunters? I told you from the very first day I saw her that she was trouble, but you defended her and said she wasn't. Marcus and yourself are practically fighting over her, and you still say she isn

In the midnight while everyone was asleep at the pack house, Victoria made her way to Blake's warehouse. As she approached the entrance, one of the hunters spotted her and alerted the rest of the group.“I am not here to fight, but here to give something very valuable to Blake." She said. “I am sure he would want to see me."The hunter signaled to inform Blake of what Victoria had said. After a brief moment of silence, Blake allowed her into their domain. As she entered, she noticed that the place had old furniture but everyone was armed and ready like they were preparing for war.“What do I owe this surprise visit so late at night?" Blake asked with a smirk.“I have something that you want, and I want to give it to you." She replied.“What could you possibly have that I want?" He asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.“Information about Edna." She said. “Edna knows that you killed her parents and made it look like it was a vampire and werewolf that killed them."Blake's expressi

As the couple hiked up the mountain, the cool breeze rustled the leaves and the sun peeked through the tall trees, casting a beautiful glow over the trail. They enjoyed the serene beauty around them and breathed in the fresh mountain air. Suddenly, they heard a low growl that seemed to come from somewhere ahead of them."What was that?" The wife asked, feeling a bit uneasy."I don't know. Let me go check it out," The husband said, walking towards the direction of the growl."Don't be ridiculous," the wife said, fear edging her voice. "It could be a wild animal. Let's just keep moving and stay safe.""I just want to take a look," the husband replied, shrugging off her concerns. "It's probably nothing." Don't worry, I'll be back in a jiffy," he said, giving her a reassuring smile.She watched him go, her heart beating fast with fear. Minutes turned to hours, and he still hadn't returned. She started to panic, imagining all sorts of horrible scenarios. Just as she was about to go look for

Marcus took a deep breath and began to explain what they had found so far, the strange claw marks and the fact that the creature looked like a hybrid. Jackson listened intently, his face slowly changing from suspicion to confusion. "I don't know what to make of this. But I'll keep an eye on you, Marcus. Don't think I won't," he said before walking away. Marcus watched him go before turning back to the crime scene, his mind racing with thoughts of how they could stop this creature before it killed again. But Jackson returns and spoke again "What do you mean, like a hybrid?" Jackson asked, his gun now holstered. "I mean, it's like a combination of different creatures. We don't know what exactly, but it's not a werewolf," Marcus replied, still studying the claw marks on the tree trunks. Jackson nodded slowly, his brow furrowed in thought. "Well, whatever it is, we need to stop it before it kills again. And if you or your pack know anything, I expect you to tell me," he said sternly b

Marcus sat across from Edna, studying her features. She was a fierce hunter, tough and experienced, but there was a sadness in her eyes that had been there since the night they killed Megan. "Edna, I need your help," Marcus said, breaking the silence. "We're dealing with something new, and we need to know how to kill it." Edna's eyebrows shot up. "New? What do you mean?" Marcus hesitated before telling her about the recent attacks and the strange creatures that were responsible for them. "We think they might be related to the creature you killed. Do you remember what kind of arrow you used?" Edna's eyes narrowed in thought. "It was silver," she said finally. "I pierced its heart with a silver arrow." Marcus nodded, relieved. "That's good to know. And where is the heart located?" "On the right side," Edna replied, leaning back in her chair. "Not the left, like a human." Marcus made a mental note of this information. "Thank you, Edna. This will be very helpful." Edna nodded but s