Michael’s POV After a three hour run, I was outside the Luna’s bedroom throwing stones at her window as if I was her secret lover. “Who is it ?”, Aunt Stone called out irately. “Is it you, Michael ?”, she asked cautiously as she stuck her head out of the window. “Yes Ma’am”, I whispered. Soon she let me into the living room and handed over a cup of coffee to me. “So you are saying that Stella is making an army of newborns ?”, she asked. Yes and the man named Victor seemed pretty restless to destroy the Blue Opal with this newborn army”, I replied. “Is he the rogue king by any chance ?”, I asked. “No one knows about that, dear but it was a good thing that you guys burnt down those newborns. Their bloodlust would have killed an entire pack !”, Aunt Stone said. “Aunt Stone, I ne