BASTIANS POV

**WARNING; THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES SEXUAL 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.

"Yellowcreek’s Elder wasn't...