I walked with Michael on my side without uttering a word. I wonder how was he feeling? Falcon's death shook me but Michael and Falcon were closer than I was, and it must be hard for him to digest the bitter truth.
The truth of his death.
I spend almost most of the day in library searching for answers and digging the depths of secreacy.
The werewolves.
The vampires.
The Hybrid.
But no witch.
Not a single book was about witches and there were very few things I was able to fetch from those books while on the other hand those few things were quiet disturbing.
My first concern was, Elijah Edgar Vll: The missing sibling. Who was he? I had no idea. Victoria never told me about him nor did she ever talked about having another siblings and also a twin.