I've been in a war for my children i've made my legacy for more than a thousand years in tell i met him a werewolf vampires and werewolves been at each other's throats for far to long But the war ended 80 years ago me and my children protect the werewolves
No No No This couldn't be happening. For a moment, time stood still. Then a hole ripped open in her chest, and it all came surging in, like air rushing to fill a vacuum-shock, guilt, horror, grief, disgust, panic, dread. It slammed against her ribcage, her lungs, her heart, and she could almost feel the bruises bloom...