Unknown's POV
My plan was going to be successful this time. I took over the Werebear pack after I killed the
Alpha and his male heir, driving his people under me and then, ordering them to attack the
Lycan packs through their feisty princess, Scarlett, after threatening her to kill every female
and kid in the pack. I picked out a few packs that wouldn't be attacked so that they should
be suspects and while they fight among each other, I will devise my plan in action and when
I attack massively, they won't join forces against my great army of rogues and Werebear
warriors.
Gulping my wine, I study my burnt hands as the flashes of what happened years ago infest
my mind.
I was twenty-one years old when my father, who was the witch coven leader at the time
commanded a large attack on the Altamirano bloodline to get their power for ourselves, the
war took months because they were powerful but we had more magic, one day, we made in
