Chapter 12

Elijah's P.O.V.

The group has made it to the tunnels. I made note to seal the entrance we used. I mean I trust the pack to a certain extent, but one cannot ever be too careful when it comes to security.

It was a silent journey as no one dared speak. What was cool about these tunnels is that our resident witch bewitched them to make the journey faster.

Right now, if we were aboveground, it would take an hour or two to make it to headquarters. Underground, it takes half an hour. I loved this piece of magic. Witches and warlocks/wizards were a nearly extinct race. The Alpha Kings of the Supernatural world hunted them down and killed them for their power.

In fact, most of them were in our care. We pissed off the Alpha Kings, especially the Alpha King of North and South America by sheltering them. Oops, not sorry.

Soon enough, Mateo announced, "We're here."