Isabella's Point Of View
There is trouble in the way the wind blows, I could sense it. Danger was imminent and was drawing fast.
First it was the werewolves that were under attack, later it was the witches being slaughtered, then the elves, the fairies. No supernatural kind was safe. Our enemies weren't just after a specific supernatural species, they were coming for all of us.
The packs being attacked and killed told me that this was no ordinary attack. I had a gut feeling that whoever was behind this had a lot to do with Memphis. The prince of hell that I unwittingly set free from the tower where he was held captive. Sometimes I look back to that time and ask myself would I still have done it? Would I have made the decisions I had made? The decisions that have led all of us to this very moment where we can't turn back.
