Yellow eyes. Blood shed. More bloodshed. And some drama. 
THAT is what it was at first. 

Then add witches to the mix and you have some messed up reality going on.

Target for a massacre.
Knives.
hit and runs
Kidnapping
Hostage

Crystal is a gem that grows in the midst of utter chaos directly aimed at her. 
A survivor's soul.
With more than enough lives involved in her business. Some good, some bad and some dead but kinda living too.

TARGET FOR DEMISE

"Did he seriously leave at Dawn? And no one saw him leave? BLAKE!!!" 


"Yes Alpha". Blake answered, " No one saw him leave." 


The alpha charge to the main entrance and threw the doors open wild and growled in frustration. 


Just at that very moment Felix strolled in leisurely passed the fuming father and walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge with a yawn. 


The two wolves turned at the sound and watched as Felix grabbed a carton of milk and devour it without bothering to grab himself a glass. 


His father watched shell shocked as Felix proceeded to raid the cabinets grabbing as many bags of chips as he would find and tearing them open with his teeth. Blake's jaw dropped and the two barely registered a scratched and bruised Jordan slump his way inside. 


More feelings