INTRODUCTIONMackenzie’s POVWitches were the most conservative species I knew. They liked to live differently, isolated from the world and modern technology. They followed their own rules, and most of all, they hated mixing.A witch was not allowed to marry or procreate with a human, or even worse, a werewolf. They loved to preserve their heritage, and they didn’t take kindly to the witches who broke the rules.However, not every witch listened.My mother was not the typical witch. Unlike her peers, she wanted to explore, try new things, meet new people. She was rebellious, and she wanted freedom. The coven was too small to contain her adventurous mind. So she escaped on various occasions.Until she met a werewolf she liked, slept with him, and got pregnant by him.That’s how I came to be. A mixture of witch and wolf. Never truly belonging with either, but totally despised by the witches.But this was who I was. A hybrid. And there was nothing I could do to change my nature.•••••••
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