"We have to go after them," Elara said, staring at the empty wall where the door had been.
"How?" Kael asked. "The door is gone."
"Luna and Phoenix are our babies," Elara said. "We can't just leave them."
"They're not normal babies," Frost said. "They chose to leave. Maybe they know something we don't."
Before anyone could answer, the house shook. But not from Luna's screaming this time. This was different.
"What now?" Ronan asked.
Darian looked out the window. His face went pale.
"We have visitors," he said. "Lots of them."
Elara looked outside. Her heart stopped.
Vampires stood in the front yard. Their red eyes glowed in the dark. Behind them were werewolves from different packs. Their fur was silver, black, and brown.
Witches floated above the trees. Their magic sparkled like stars. Dragons circled overhead, breathing rainbow fire.
"How many?" Kael asked.
"Hundreds," Darian said. "Maybe thousands."
"What do they want?" Elara asked.
