A broken lineage

Chapter 55: A Broken Lineage

Lucia was sitting at the center of the witches' circle, her fingers were held in her laps as their words actually settled over her just like an ice.

The Darkborn Alpha the monster trying to claim her was not just an ancient enemy.

He was family. The original ruler of her bloodline.

Kain was still standing really confused beside her, his jaw was held very tight enough to crack.

"Explain," he said, his voice was dangerously low. 

The lead witch, Seraphina, regarded him with an eerie calm. 

"Long before the packs were divided, before the curse that plagues your bloodline, there was only one ruler. Your ancestor. The first Alpha of the Lykathra line." She turned her sharp eyes to Lucia. 

"That is not possible." Lucia's breath caught in her throat.

"And yet, it is." Seraphina smiled, slow and knowing.