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Isabella knew he was talking about her father. Kieran leaned in and whispered in his ear. “Take her out of here", Alessandro ordered, “I’m going to send their souls to hell", he grinned widely. For some reason the abductors didn’t fight back, it was as if they knew they were already damned, one of the men who attempted to strike a dagger at one of the vampires who had accompanied Alessandro lost his arm in no time. He began howling in pain. Alessandro let out a low growl, “Trent I told you it was my kill".

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

“How can you say so? Have you already seen one?” “You still have a lot to learn, Migi.” He smiled a little widely, ruffling her hair. “They’re everywhere. I’d say you might even have encountered them already; only, you cannot perceive them as one. Camouflage as what you might say. They’re good at that. After all, they are a supernatural existence gifted with different abilities, which you might have—like everyone else around you.”

“She’s recovering from the flu and I’ve got to get her home to rest. Like most women, she pushes herself way too hard.” With uncertainty in her eyes, the waitress looked from me to Natalia. “I don’t know if you leaving with her is a good idea.” “No problem.” I set Natalia back down and handed the waitress a hundred-dollar bill. “Got any change for this?” “Ah, sure.” She left but looked over her shoulder at me, and I gave her a salute. When they looked back at the camera footage, they’d discover I had stopped the feed before I even walked in. As soon as the waitress went to the manager in the kitchen, I hiked Natalia up under my arm and used my werewolf power to blur out of there.

“I’ve got to go, but there’s one more thing I want to mention before I do. You can turn on the Newsfeed by saying IAC Newsfeed On and that will give you access to all of the chatter on the IAC, including any broadcasts from our network of Vampire watchers.” “We have Vampire watchers?” “Yes, they’re mostly Hunters and Guardians who no longer want to hunt, but they want to be involved, or non-Transformers. So, check that out tonight, too, all right?” He stood and walked over to the door. Cadence had to mentally flip a lot of switches to get back to where she was comfortable talking to him and leaving the IAC on. In fact, he was the only one she left on. “Be careful,” she said.

“She gave me quite a show in the forest. How’d you get a witch for a daughter? I’d say you were lying, but she is your spitting image.” “Just lucky, I guess.” Dad winked at me. “Em, Bommer is here to see Doc’s video feed. Another round of serum will be administered today at Supermax. The bear shifters have had some tangles with hunters in the Pocono Mountains.” “Are there shifters for every animal?” Dad and Boomer looked at one another and chuckled. “No, darlin’. Only top predators.” Boomer laughed. “Diesel started breakfast. You have time for a shower before it’s ready, “ Dad said. My eyes met Ghost’s, which had already started to darken.

Through the break stepped a figure that made every instinct scream "run." It looked human at first glance. Male, tall, dressed in armor that seemed to be made of compressed starlight. But its eyes... its eyes were voids. Empty spaces in reality that hurt to perceive. "Phoenix," it said, voice like grinding stone. "Storm. Merged." It tilted its head, studying us with those terrible non-eyes. "Impossible. Forbidden. The mixing of primordial forces." "Who are you?" Derek demanded, pulling me behind him. "I am Hunter Prime. First of the First. Keeper of the Old Laws." It took a step forward, and reality rippled around it. "You have committed the ultimate violation. Phoenix and Storm were never m

A huge truck came out of nowhere from his left forcing him to stop the car abruptly making a screeching noise as he held out his arm to keep his mom safe from hitting the dashboard. As soon as the car stopped he realized that he got hurt as blood dripped down his forehead. "Are you alright, mom?" Hunter asked, looking at Emma making sure she wasn't injured. Her eyes were wide as she gave a nod. Hunter glanced at the truck and his eyes narrowed at the driver who got out of the car. That driver's eyes turned golden and Hunter knew he was about to shift. In the blink of an eye, he yanked the gun from under his seat and aimed at that shifting werewolf.

"I see power. Not the petty magic of the witches, but something old. Something primordial. It’s not just healing, Aziel. It’s evolving. It’s changing everything I thought I was. Are you ready for that? To walk beside something that is no longer just an omega?" Aziel took a step toward the traitors, his sword leveled, his posture radiating lethal intent. "I have no choice. The wolves are at the door, and they are hungry. We confront them together. The bond will be our guide, and whatever you are becoming, we will unleash it upon them."

And as you'd expect, we carried our weapons with us in case we’d need them, and Xenia who was chanting protection spells in the backseat was one of our strongest weapons tonight. We refused to return without recording a victory and restoring the peace. After hours of driving through the city, we ended up outside the borders and having to drive deep into unknown territory before we stumbled on an underground bunker. “What if this is just some sick trap? What if Glinda possessed the prophets at the temple and used them as bait to get us here so she could exert her revenge?” Xander said worriedly when we all stood at the entrance of the bunker. “Personally, I’m willing to risk it. I’d love anot