"So this book writes down everything that is happening right?" Charity said rubbing his head. "Yes, it went as far as my father calling for the extermination of the werewolves." Brian's fists were echoing off his punching bag and into the large gym we stood in. Brian dripped with sweat anger rolling off of him in waves. Charity glanced at me before back at Brian.

We both knew this was not just about the extermination of werewolves. It was about the king taking back Elizabeth. "I have already rallied the Alphas in the states they should be able to hold their own for a while." Brian growled. "What does the book say now? Any way to stop this shit before it gets more out of hand?"

"No it just stops and goes as it pleases." I whispered to him. I lay back on the hard floor of the gym. "Vampire history tells us that the Hartfords did die by the kings family, though the wolves turned on the family half way through the battle. It is said that the Alpha wolf killed the king's mother." "He wants to kill all wolves because of one pack?" Brian growled. I could see hair beginning to sprout on his back as his teeth began to lengthen. "Calm yourself." "I am fucking calm." He growled giving the punching bag one last punch. "Wait. Wait. Your mother was saying she was a witch right?" Charity asked.

"Enchantress." Brian corrected. I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my lips. Brian growled once more before joining us on the floor. "Well its said that the king's father enlisted help." "What kind of help?" I asked sitting up once more. "The magic kind." "It all fits together." Brian whispered. "How so?" "This battle was before our time so much before our time. I remember in the ancient lycan scrolls it was said that were created from the moon goddess. As was the enchanters. It was vaguely said that they created us almost. Yet we became their biggest competition.

Hatred between werewolves and Enchanters have long since been known through out centuries." "The enchanters enslaved the werewolves did they not?" I asked. I had read something like this on Harmony private bookshelf. "Yes, but the elders broke free and branched out to create their own packs." "So what you're telling me is. We have all been played like toys." "Yes." "So let me get this straight. The Hartford were powerful royals besides the king and queen of vampires. A lower branch family wanted to ascend to that status as well and began to feud with the Hartford family.

From what I have heard the Hartford family was a formidable opponent. So the family would have to enlist help, but if Enchanters are stronger why ask the wolves?" "They didn't asked the wolves first they asked the Enchanters. Yet you know how the enchanters are very cryptic and calculating. So none the less they must have refused." "So with no other options they asked the wolves." Brian whispered. "But wolves don't follow orders other than the Alpha's.

So he must have pissed off the Alpha. So the Alpha killed the king's mother and retreated from the fued. So the families killed each other off." "That still doesn't explain how your father became king." Charity glanced at me. "He was adopted into the royal family." "But the position would have been given to a blood cousin, which my father is." "So all he had to do to get his revenge was murder my father and mother along with my sister and I." "How does Harmony fit into all this?"