Xander's POVThere was a pause of a few seconds.The cabin seemed filled with a lot of things and most of it was the words the sorceress had of question and wonder. Looking down at my kids, then at Bella, who still held my hand tightly in her own, I said, "I want to go home.I want to go home," I said, turning from my kids to Bella, still gripping my hand so hard.What is the actual matter you are indicating? But yet I said quietly, out of my rage. A question that asks "what is so special about my kids, why would someone go this much to destroy their powers?For a lengthy period, the sorceress perused me, while following my gaze towards the fireplace.They're not your children that need to be ordinary.I frowned.“No need to ask me that.”"No," slowly shook her head. "You don't."She put a small wooden bowl down and started to put several dried herbs in.They have two rare bloodlines and they are different from the other young werewolves.Bella stepped closer.So?!What mean that?The s
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