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Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were wet. "Listen to me," I said quietly. "You are Cressida Ashcroft. Half-griffin. Hockey player. My responsibility." I held her gaze. "You are not a witch. You have never been a witch. The ice is griffin magic. The wings are griffin magic. The binding was a griffin binding." She nodded. "Say it." "I'm half-griffin." "Say it again." "I'm half-griffin." I pressed my forehead to hers. "You're going to walk in there. You're going to answer their questions. And when I say we're done, we're done. Do you understand?"

Beta Maximus clearly hated hearing that, but what I didn’t knew was what nobody has explained to him, and that was the power of the switched wolves, the gold and silver wolves of the strongest packs of the USA, had the biggest secret along side my pack, and Beta Maximus had zero idea over what was really going on. Knowing this shit was about to hit the fan I looked at my body to then whistle at him, getting his attention I link Calvin. ‘Let’s shoe and tell the powers of our mates.’ I tell him to which he walked closer to me. I have no idea how we were going to exchange our bodies but as he walked to me, Alpha Milo took something in his hand from the blue roses in the center of the coffee tab

Tension crackled instantly. Zoe sighed. “Can we not do this right now?” Jacob looked back at her. “What’s going on?” Zoe’s expression turned serious. “Morgana.” That was all it took. Jacob’s entire demeanour shifted. “Explain.” Minutes later, they were inside the pack house. Zoe explained everything: the witch, the hybrid, the memories, the power, and Jacob didn’t interrupt once.

Ash yelled, sensing the shift in the air. But the Heir was faster than an Alpha's instinct. Rhea’s finger extended, pointing directly at Blaze’s chest. The air around her fingertip began to ripple, the laws of physics bending and buckling as a focused beam of pure, zero-point energy connected with the russet wolf. "Wait—" Blaze began, his eyes widening. There was no sound. There was no explosion. There was only a sudden, shimmering distortion, like heat rising off a summer road. Blaze’s russet-and-gold aura didn't flicker; it simply dissolved.

The silence in the garden was deafening. "Infinite energy," Zero rasped. "That baby could power a city. Or level a continent. That is why we watched you. That is why we hunted you." He looked Jackson in the eye. "You won today, Sterling. You destroyed my army. You froze my tech. But you cannot fight evolution." Zero leaned back, accepting his fate. "The world will know. Every government, every shadow organization... they will come for that baby. You haven't ended the war, Jackson. You just started the countdown."

The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her. "Guys, this is Catherine, our new little fish," said Miguel, who soon moved away from her as Diego approached to shake hands with the newcomer. "Welcome to the shark tank, dear. I'm Diego, your teammate along with Rogerio, that unfriendly guy back there," he said, pointing to the friend who was approaching. "I just didn't run to introduce myself," Rogerio nodded his head to the side as a way of greeting her. "Welcome to the shark tank. I'm Rogerio, as the speedy one over there has already presented."

With every move she made, the scales on her green tail changed colour. "I'm pleased to meet you, Princess Reefa," Miranda stated. "I'm Nigel Vanderwolf and this is Duran Doe, Velma & Valko Silvers. The beautiful girl standing behind me is Miranda Whitmore, and the vampire is Lazarus Cresttooth." "Wait! Did you just say your name is Vanderwolf and his name is Cresttooth?" Reefa asked, and Miranda nodded. "Oh mighty Poseidon," she gasped. "Is something the matter?" Lazarus sought.

Alley POV: I knew everyone was a little tense as they took seats around the office. This is our first time laying eyes on him, we've all heard the rumors but from what I can tell he looks rather normal. I mean his eyes aren't even red like the others. "So can someone explain to me why I am here or why I was even requested?" Jeremy stated, there was an edge to his voice and Cassandra had a death grip around his arm. "Jeremy don't be hostile, what do you know of the great white witch?" Ambrosia asked. "I know she died and that her brother killed her but nothing more, why?" Jeremy asked. Ambrosia looked at me and nodded. "I am the great white witch, and Raleighs brother Bosch has created an arm

Oritha nodded and grabbed her boomerang for another toss. Matching them, Akiko booked the ankle tendons while Liu Feng bridged that gap. Zen had no idea what his party members were shouting. However, in the next three seconds, he finally understood what they were doing. Just in time, as Damian’s paralysing spell came completely undone, Zen’s blessing and purification took over, giving his party members a boost and the werewolf boss a weakness.

“I’m your witch spirit. Just like your wolf, spirit, you also have a witch spirit, your mother should have told you. My name is Zemira.” “Where have you been?” I asked, suspecting the door in my mind castle was her prison. “We will have to discuss that later, or do you want to wait till it’s too late?” Magic flowed chaotically around us as she pushed people out of the way with her power so she could get back to Anders. She walked towards him, and kneeling beside him and placing the scythe beside her, she placed her hands over the cut on his arm, power focussed into her palms and I could feel a different type of power being pulled from his body. Once the last of it pulled free, Anders' eyes o