Chapter 409: Show Of Power

Lucia Lucia met his gaze evenly. “Because the world is changing, whether we want it to or not. Blood Moon is no more. The council of Alphas came here, ransacked the territories, and left me to pick up the pieces. Besides…” She rolled her eyes. “I'm not exactly a mage. My mother was one. My father was… is a werewolf from the north of Blackthorn. He was a general, Urutak.” She chuckled, finding it rather interesting to reveal something so private to their ilk. “Hence, am I not the perfect bridge between our two worlds?” She met Donovan’s eyes and noticed the deep scowl on his face, which only seemed to deepen. Interesting, she thought to herself, which is why she continued stepping forward, gripping the makeshift giant staff she carried. There was only one thing for sure: she didn’t need it. Her hands were more than enough to weave magic and conquer it. “As I was saying,” she smiled when she heard a few people clear their throats. “Their grip on power is broken, and the void they left