Anne's POV

When my mate left for his pack, I kept training the young ones. We still didn't know what was going to happen. I was in the office when Benjamin requested to enter.

"My Queen, we were under attack. They were witches and werewolves."

"How dare they!" I slammed my hand on the table. "I will fucking kill them all."

I mind-linked all the members of the pack to join me in fighting the enemies. I ran out of the office only to meet one of the ugly witches, casting weird spells on me. Camilla didn't waste any time. She ripped her head off before she could finish her...