BASTIANS POV
**WARNING; THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES s****l ASSAULT**
"Tell me, do you know how many Clans there are?" I asked Lily. Her face turned thoughtful before she answered.
"Four."
"Correct. However, there use to be five." I took a drink of my wine, the cool liquid coating my tongue. "I was born into that fifth Clan, Yellowcreek."
"Clara never said there was a fifth Clan."
"Probably because she wasn't born yet. It is not talked about amongst our kind."
"The Clan?" She looked confused.
"The destruction of it."
Her face paled. I poured myself more of the delicious drink, my thoughts going back to my earliest memories.
"Yellowcreeks Elder wasn't like the others. He thought witches were the superior species, that we should rule over the others. He wanted to go to war, to claim the w
