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Roses POV

I drag Darren outside with me. I don't know what I was doing bringing him with me. But my gut was telling me I was going to need his love and support latter. I get into my truck. " you can follow me or ride with me but I'd rather like to have you ride with me" he just nods and gets in " where are we going" he looks at me with concerned eyes. " somewhere no one can find me."

I drove for twenty minutes to a dead end. I grab the letter and hop out of the truck and stick the letter in my back pocket. I grab Darren's hand and we walk for about ten minutes before I stopped in front of my cabin and the lake. The water what sparkling today. I didn't want to go into the cabin yet so I sat on the deck and pulled out the letter and just stared at it. I was scared to open it.

Darren squats down in front of me. " rose what is that"

" a letter from my dead grandma. She gave this to my mom to give to me when she thought I was ready... But ready for what?

i looked at it not knowing what was so important about it. I finally decided to open it I read it and started crying because i was scared the letter read

Rose if you are reading this its means I am dead. I wanted to tell you myself because I am just like you. Your mother wouldn't ever be able to help you with this. You are in great danger like I was. You have to run and stay far away from your father he killed me because I'm a werewitch we are much stronger than witches and warlocks that's why your father killed me. we can cast spells in our human and wolf forms but we are stronger in our wolf form. You're the only werewitch left so do what you can to protect yourself. Learn to fight and get stronger not only will you have to fight your father but also Lacie. Lacie is a demon and she's has as much power as your father. If you can fight them and kill them you will be able to survive and life a safe life for yourself and your children. Do what you can to protect yourself. I love you rosey bell stay safe.

- love your one and only grandma Kay.

I was in tears I didn’t know what to do. I have to keep myself hidden. I got up and went into the cabin darren followed me. I saw on the back of the letter it said that the locket that she gave me years ago is the key to the locked door in the far end of the cabin. I walked up to the door and pulled out the locket. And looked at the door. “Rose why are you staring at a wall”

I was confused why can't he see it then something in me told me only my kind can see it.” there's a door but you can't see it because you're not a werewitch”

“ a what? what are you talking about rose… those are legions there not real”

I gave him a death glare. “ so you're saying I’m not real than. If you don't want to believe than leave”

Darren's POV

I couldn’t believe it there was a real werewitch alive and right in front of me. She placed the locket on what is supposed to be a door but all I see is a blank wall. she turns it and pushes it and it reviles a room. The room was huge, it was big enough to fit seven king sized beds. In the room there were shelves along the north and south walls. The bookshelves where at least 15 feet high. There were so many books. I think they were all spell books. I look at rose and her eyes looked like they were going to pop out of their sockets. “I need to read and learn to protect myself” I hear her whisper to herself I don’t think i was meant to hear that. But I did and I came and held her from behind and whisper “ you don't need to protect yourself I will protect you.” she looks at me and shakes her head “what if your not there, or what if they kill you, or what if I decided to run to keep you safe from me… I have to I can't stand the thought of you in danger because of me.” I hold her tighter not willing to let her go. “ fine you read and learn but don’t ever run unless i'm with you.” she nods and sighs, I let her go and she walks to the other side of the room there I see is a bed I see her crawl in. she pats the bed for me to come I walk over and get in, she lays her head on my chest and falls asleep. I hold her tight and fall asleep.

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