Winter had settled upon the town of Stratford-Upon-Avon, blanketing it and its surroundings in a deep layer of powdery snow. In the woods not far from the town, was the home of The Blood Moon Pack. A large house stood at the edge of the frozen river, covered in some Christmas lights and surrounded by trees bare of leaves. A small layer of snow clung to the branches. Elijah stood by the window, watching his twins sneak down the path. "They’re off, huh?" Scarlett said from where she was pouring some melted chocolate into a glass bowl. "Yep, and I'm sure we both know where they’re going." Elijah replied, an amused smirk on his lips. Like always, the twins loved to sneak away to their great-grandma Amelia’s. ‘They’re on their way to yours... And this time they seem to have packed, keep them for the night.’ Elijah mind-linked his great aunt. ‘I already knew that. Let me put on some tea…’ ‘Aren’t they too young for tea?’ Elij
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