Chapter 0307

NOAH

"Dad, any news?" I ask as I walk into his office and see Enzo and Kyle there.

"I received a letter. From the so-called rouge king." Dad says.

"What he wants?" I ask.

"The books, scrolls..." He says, dragging it out and looking down at the letter. That's where I notice his anger, that he is trying to hide.

"Dad?" I say, and he looks up at me.

"And Madeleine and your mother." He finishes with a growl.

I don't answer, and I know I will explode in anger if I speak right now. We knew already what he wanted, but it didn't make it easier. He is bold, directly asking us to hand them over, knowing we never will do it.

He is trying to make us angry, trying to make us try to protect them, just so he can try to make us fail. That is when I realized it. This is his plan.

"Stop,” I say, interrupting Dad and Enzo, who are spiraling down a road of anger. They look at me.

make it easier for him. We need to think about this and do it right. We know what he says in that letter is true, but he

says

protect your mother and Madeleine. But we also need to warn the other packs. Special wolves are never registered for the simple reason that

packs know any special wolf needs to be protected or sent here for protection. We will build an underground protection from the basement of the castle. We will get more warriors around there and make sure no one gets in other than those allowed. We can protect them we have room, and several

me, and

also need to talk with Vladimir, and he needs to find a way to protect those of theirs with stronger gifts. I tried to contact the elves, but they didn't want to talk. Witches know how to protect themselves but won't help him if they don't want to. The only bad thing is some will want to work with him, but we

witches want more power and try to get stronger And they don't always care how, as they know they can stop anyone. If a witch or warlock wants to make her family line stronger by helping the réuges.,

The rouges don't want them

they are. They can live between humans and camouflage their ears. Or the homes they hide are so well hidden that no one has ever found them. So it

to concentrate on are ourselves

what we will

and I see Mom

is wrong?" Mom

Lucian whimpers, yes, whimpers in my head. He doesn't like that she

you.' I promise her

know you will.' She

am not a good

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