"Even if we do know a way to take you to the past or turn back the hands of time, why should we share it with you, Kaene Maverick?" Freya hissed, all the warmth she'd shown us dying in an instant like a flame under a snowstorm.
I ground my jaw, agitated by the way she referred to me without my title.
"It's Alpha Kaene to you." I blurted, keeping my tone calm. "And do you think the Hunter attack is going to end at Blue Moon pack? With that device in their hands, the Hunters can and WILL come for every other supernatural faction on this planet."
The witches glanced among themselves, deep frowns appearing on their faces.
"So it's true?" One of them asked, shaking her head. "A rogue witch out there created a device capable of deciphering the locations of other supernaturals. We aren't safe here anymore."
The women murmured, lamenting about the possibility of moving.
"We've been here before their country got its freedom, and yet they want to take away ours?"
