Five years had passed, and the pack had lived an easy existence, the spell was holding strong, hiding them from the outside world, keeping them safe.
The pack itself had doubled in size, and a large network of corridors had been created to house the ever-increasing family. Rowan still appeared sporadically, he had found the Vampire that had killed his sister and taken his revenge, slicing the man’s head from his shoulders.
When he had found the blood sucker, he had been with a young girl who was under a mind compulsion, a witch whose parents had been slaughtered by the Vampire before he took her with him.
When he had killed the man, she had been broken, convinced that they were mates and swearing revenge on the warrior. Rowan had left her there, sure that she would realise that he had s
