𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒚, 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗌

𝗑𝗑. 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒

xx. who tells your story:

      "SHE'S coming?" Lizzie and Josie chorused once they saw one another.

    "Liz, Jo Jo, we don't need this fuss right now. We need all the help we can get, okay?" Jeremiah scolded them.

     "Wait...why is he going? He hates Landon?" Rafael asked once he saw Jed.

      "Look, you're the Alpha. If Landon's your pack, that makes him ours. And you could also say the same for Henrik." Jed explained.

     Henrik rolled his eyes, "I'm putting my feud aside this one time."

      "Where's MG at?" Kaleb asked.

   "Where's the bloody headmaster?" Kol questioned.

      "He's on the way, we can load up while we wait" Jewel answered as the group walked outside only to be stopped by Triad.

    "Oh, sorry. We were about to knock." one of the soldiers chuckled.

        "Who are you?" Lizzie asked.

       "Name's Burr. Triad Industries." Burr answered.

         "Propellere." Hope chanted but nothing happened.

      "Their magic." Freya noticed.

       "It's gone." Bonnie realized.

       "I got this." Kaleb took his bag off but Jeremiah stopped him.

       "Our magic is gone." Jeremiah announced as      Henrik stepped in front of Hope and Jewel.

      "Correct m but we have stakes...wolfsbane...other things. So I think you should invite us inside." Burr smiled sadistically.