The Necklace That Protects Me novel Chapter 67

Every day I trained with a different race. On Wednesdays and Saturdays everyone trained together, those days were the hardest. On Sundays everyone had a break, without which I feared everyone would become too run down. As the days passed everyone started to get along, most were even becoming friendly with each other. It was an amazing thing to witness.

One day while visiting my mother she commented on the progress.

"You know, I've lived a long time. Never in my life have I seen what you've been able to accomplish here. Having this many people of different races, from different covens and packs, being able to work together and thrive. It really is amazing Noel. You are amazing." My mother praised me, bringing blush to my cheeks.

"I don't think I really did much." I admitted.

"Oh honey, you are the glue. Watching you is just something else. All of this is because of you, weather you see it or not. This is what a white wolf was meant to be." She stated, tears filling her eyes, "I only wish your father was here to see this."

With that statement my mother started bawling. Tears streamed down her face and onto my shoulder as I hugged her. I didn't know if she could live with the loss of my father. It was still tearing her apart. Soon she fell asleep, so I laid her down and left.

I felt guilty for being able to spend time with my father when she could not. In dreamland I frequently called him. He helped me with everything, from my speech to battle plans. I had become very close with him. I was very thankful for that gift but I desperately wished he was still alive.

In dreamland I also called Annalise quite a bit, she would sometimes bring other white wolves and they helped me to train. Everything I worked on in dreamland carried into real life.

They taught me spells, helped me to really master my electrifying gift, and explored other gifts. So far I could do the past reading, electrifying, and the dreamland with those who are dead. They said with time my abilities would grow, but I was definitely lacking on time.

They told me to kill Jackson I would need to remove his head and burn his corpse. White wolves were harder to kill than most and we didn't want to take any chances. The hatred they felt for Jackson surprised me sometimes. It was raw and deep. He wasn't the first to go down this path though, there was one other time when two white wolves faced off.

The bottom line was: Brie was going to die.

I called Michael to me.

Michael... Brie is in bad shape. The doctor says she isn't going to make it. I started but then Lilith butted in, we can try to save her. We can change her. She still may not make it though.

Lilith has projected this to Michael and Brian. Brian sat staring at me, tears still streaming down his face. He didn't understand. Michael rushed in and asked the doctor to give us a moment alone.

I was surprised to say the least. This was a secret and Lilith had chose to expose it. I was thrilled though for any chance to save my friend. The timing however, was awful. The last thing we wanted was for Jackson to learn of this and start attacking humans to build his army.