The Hybrid Mate
There was no title that she could see, and the first few pages appeared blank save for a rather long handwritten dedication.
Hunter passed the book to Ulric, and Clarence watched over his shoulder as he flipped through the pages. “This is a witch's grimoire,” Ulric remarked.
“Not a witch,” said Hunter. “William Winters fancied himself more of an alchemist. I guess that's how he justified sending all those other people to their deaths.”
“But I thought the hunters hated anything supernatural,” Bella said, confused. “Why would one of their forefathers have an entire book about magic?”
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