HIS HUNTRESS

CHAPTER FIVE

BLOOD MOON PACK

The council members started arriving an hour after the message had been passed. The witches were the first to arrive appearing on the front gate of blood moon pack that were opened for them by the werewolves as they silently welcomed them silently. Though werewolves did not relate with each other well they could tolerate each other's presence. Following them closely were the vampire who arrived from the forest gates. Though they had the daylight rings they did not like the sun, so they preferred to walk where there was much shade. As the guards opened the gates for them you could see the wolves scrawling at the vampires who were looking at them with disgust on their faces. The tension in the air would be cut with a knife. As they passed in the corridors of the pack house you could see that everyone was alert as if waiting for something to happen. The silence was cut when Clive came from the direction of the conference where he had just escorted Ursula and her company. Keeping a straight face, he welcomed the vampires and led them to the conference.

"At least the place does not smell of dog pop and it's actually welcoming a bit. You know I always thought I will be needing to disinfect after I come out of this meeting, I don't want to carry pest and fleas back or do you Simon? "Says Myles teasingly trying to earn a reaction from the wolf in front of them and he was succeeding there was a low deep growl, and his shoulder were hardly moving with tension. Myles smiles darkly.

"Is the dog mad that I hurt his feeling? I think I will apologize I do not want to anger the big bad wolf." Persists Myles in an innocent baby's voice.

"Yes, you do not want to anger the big bad wolf now do you blood sucker I could give precious bite. You know what maybe I should just do it maybe that will help you get a brain on that container on top of your shoulders?" says Clive with a growl a he looks as if he want to jump on the blonde blood sucking monster that eyes were black with anger as he prepared to reap off the wolf's head as they jumped on each other, Melvyn lazily got between them they could each other physical harm holding them off by their neck

"As much as I would love to watch you fight each other. But we have some serious business to take off right now so behave both of you" Melvyn said in bored tone. They continued to the conference room where they meet where the witches were seated quietly as the waited for the vampires and Darrell to arrive at the meeting. They were chatting casually among themselves. The alphas that were there in the morning were with the witches in the room except the alpha from silver pack who had left saying that his pack was small and could not risk losing any of them to a war that did not concern him. The other alphas had agreed to help immediately they heard it was hunter who had done so. The vampire came in and sat on the chairs that had been reserved for them on the left side of the table the witches were the ones next to the vampires and opposite the vampires were the werewolves. The witches did not have any serious issues with the vampires or the werewolves so they were always placed between the two groups so that they could stop fights in case one raises.

Basil was taking to his son who was still kneeling beside his mate's bed.

"Son, I have arranged a meeting with the council and as we are talking, they are in the conference room waiting for you." Basil told his son. "Why did you call for a meeting you know how much I hate those meeting they are always chaos now I just want to stay here by my mate. At least you could have asked for my opinion" said Darrell in a booming voice.

"When I looked at Katharine's wound, I remembered it from somewhere, such a wound can only be made by a hunter's arrow and not only any arrow a silvered compound arrow and the only hunter's clan that use that kind of arrows are the Arawn they are the only ones that can afford to use that kind because they are hard to make them and expensive. Not only do they have advanced weapons but also, they are also the last clan of the blood hunters which means they have gifts and have the supernatural strength to go against all supernatural being bare-handed. You cannot just go against them on you that's where the council in so it would be better get up and go for the meeting for it to end quickly go fight for your mate, fight for your, family your life." Basil encourages his son. Darrell gets up and goes to his house washes his face and puts on some fresh clothes then goes to the meeting where his parents were welcoming all their guest. He enters the room wearing his usual cold face. The room was silent as everyone looked at him as he sat at the chair between his parents. After everyone had settled down Darrell stood up there was silent as everyone waited for him to say the reason every member of the council was summoned in such a hurry.