I walked with Michael on my side without uttering a word. I wonder how was he feeling? Falcon's death shook me but Michael and Falcon were closer than I was, and it must be hard for him to digest the bitter truth.

The truth of his death.

I spend almost most of the day in the library searching for answers and digging into the depths of secrecy.

The werewolves.

The vampires.

The Hybrid.

But no witch.

Not a single book was about witches and there were very few things I was able to fetch from those books while on the other hand, those few things were quite disturbing.

My first...