Blue
Jules walks into the house but he is not alone. There is someone with him and her scent is strong. She is old, a witch, and suspicious.
I don't trust witches.
This all has to do with my mother. She has instigated this fear that I doubt will ever leave.
I don't trust them because they are selfish, they are wicked, and they only do things to make their lives better.
Mother was the worst of them all and knowing she was dead gave me relief. Now, I am about to find out if she is still alive and it is freaking me the hell out.
"Hello son, this is Abaddon," he tells me as I lead them into the living room.
Gyles and Rex are upstairs.
They should be down here; I know that but I wanted to sort this out first.
Remember, they are equal.
My wolf reminds me of what I promised.
