19-Stone 2 POV
***FLASHBACK (how Henry came to be Stone's protector)***
The day I took Henry, he was as good as dead, blood poured from his mouth as the stab wound prevented him from shifting or healing. His blood stained the green grass as I ran away with him. My life was over, if I couldn't bring Henry back, or control the beautiful princess in my arms, I'd be strung up to die as a traitor... but Henry wasn't dead yet.
I ran into the forest, well aware that my scent would be picked up by any wolf or human nearby. I held Henry in my arms and we ran through the trees until we couldn't run anymore. I didn't want the rest of the lycans descending upon me once they realized what I had done. My army was setting up the car so we could immediately head back to my castle and start experimenti
