"I think you better come inside," Leon suggested as I stared at her in shock.

"A male witch?" I blurted.

"Luna, I assure you my child will not be raised as a danger to anyone." Her voice was soft, but she looked offended. I felt kind of bad.

Our worlds don't collide, usually. Witches keep to themselves and stay away from wolves. So, a wolf and a warlock being destined mates don't make sense.

We walked towards the packhouse in silence. I had so many questions I needed answers to, but I don't think she has them. Pack members were slowly coming out into the street as we passed the...