There are a lot of unfortunate events that have happened throughout my short time on this earth, but I've always had a sixth sense if you will for bullshit. I may be a witch and not know my full strength but, I know when I smell a rat. I need to protect my mate, sister and alpha at all costs, they are my true family at least in my heart, maybe not by blood.
We are all waiting outside Sven's room, when Nate looks at me, "You know something we don't know, don't you," he asks. I shrug my shoulders, "I can't say for sure, its a hunch sure, but I need to know details." I knock on the door and I'm not even finished when Sven opens the door and is greeted by all 4 of us waiting.
He motions for us to come in, we all do. I look around his room is clean and well put together. It's his personalit
