Fated to Him, Drawn to You
And somewhere, in the shadows of that crowded cafeteria, I knew Victor was thinking the same thing.
We had lived in peace, more or less for years now, coexisting in a fragile balance forged by the formation of the Council. Six members, two from each species…vampires, witches, and werewolves. Each representing their own kind, their own interests. My dad sat on that council, a proud werewolf, fierce and protective, always fighting to keep our kind safe.
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