Clara's POV
As we celebrate, we see silhouettes of people standing outside the tree line. The first thing that goes through my head is, who the hell are they? And how did they get through our barriers? We did not even feel them coming into our territory. This is not normal. Are they vampires? But they don't smell like the walking corpses of vampires. I get ready to protect my children at any cost. I know if I die, my children will die with me, and I cannot let that happen. I know I only found out about my children and that the pack only found out about them, but I already loved them. I am panicking as the creatures walk closer to us. I can feel the magical powers. And I wonder if they are witches. However, they don't feel evil. They danced and played instruments. Are they gypsies? I don't
