Henry
After a few minutes, my mate Kemy and I went upstairs with Kaitlyn. The hybrid warlock-witch placed seven translucent crystals around our bed, brushing them with sage and chanting under her breath.
“Maybe you can start by only renewing your marks. Try to concentrate and assess the depths of your essence while you do it,” Kaitlyn instructed, and my mate and I sat on the bed, looking at each other. My eyes were lost in Kemy’s for a moment, and her beautiful smile.
“We can do it, we will unlock your powers and you will be able to fight your father. His era of horror will be over soon,” my Kemy reassured me. She would surely be the best Luna our pack could’ve ever wished for.
“Henry, remember, don’t wait for the light to come in, call for it,” Kaitlyn added, patiently. I nodded a
