The occupants of Trey’s packhouse couldn’t believe the sexual energies coming from Cara’s and Tiger’s bedroom. All anyone knew, was that they had been locked away in the room for two days straight. King and his people wanted to head towards Margert Vreeland’s residence, but they needed Tiger to come with them. So Khan could make sure that the change for Tiger had gone smoothly.

Early on the third day of Tiger being changed and mated to Cara. The two of them come walking out of the bedroom. Cara was wearing a simple rose color skaters silk dress that hugged her curves. Around her neck was an inch-wide gold choker. She had on a pair of matching six-inch stiletto spike heels. Walking behind her was Tiger and she was wearing a black laced gauzed bodysuit, with a tight black corset that pushed her breasts up. She was also wearing a high waist black leather mini-skirt and black leather ankle boots. Around her neck was an inch-wide gold small spike choker.

She had more of a gothic style make-up look to her, where Cara had a more subdue make-up look on her face. Cara’s hair came down to her shoulders and was tied into a ponytail with a matching ribbon that matched her dress. Tiger’s hair, on the other hand, framed her head and had some curls to it.

“Damn girl, you have changed a lot.” Lorrie couldn’t believe how much Tiger had changed.

Not only could she smell Cara’s scent all over Tiger, but she could feel power oozing off Tiger as well. She was a walking furnace of mystical energy. She could feel Tiger’s animal spirit as well. She could tell it was asleep and happy.

Khan looks at Tiger and could feel the power she was oozing. He has never felt such power coming from someone so young. He could also sense she wasn’t a standard tiger like him and Duffy. She was something entirely different.

Angela looks at Cara and Tiger and could tell there was something different about the two of them. Cara’s aura seemed to be stronger and her power level almost put her up in the same category as someone who has been alive for centuries. The power coming off Tiger, on the other hand, felt like she was equal to any Were-wolf pack leader. Tiger would give her husband a run for his money.

“I feel different now. I think Khan woke-up something dangerous and powerful inside me.” Tiger could tell something was different about
herself.

The past two days had been wonderful as she spent all the time exploring Cara’s body in both her forms. As a human and as a cat. She knew
Cara’s didn’t like her sharp teeth in her other form, or her tongue either. Still, it made Cara come so hard, that the bed had been soak through from her squirting so much.

Cara had repaid her and made her do the same thing both in her human form and in her hybrid form. She couldn’t believe what Cara did to her body and how much she enjoyed it. She also loved when Cara sunk her teeth into her sex.

“So, where are we off too?” Cara was curious.

“To see Margaret Vreeland about removing a curse.” Khan figures that Tiger should know more about the world she has become part of.

Tiger just looks at Khan with a puzzled look on her face. Who was Margaret Vreeland and who the heck was she?

“I think you need to tell her everything, Khan.” Duffy had grabbed a sandwich from the kitchen and was munching on it.

Lorrie had run off to handle a problem with another weredog. She was the alpha of the Were-dogs in the group, even though they took orders from Trey.

“I’ll tell you once we are on the road.” Khan figures that the drive they had from Salem, Va. to Curio, Ky. Would be a good time to educate both
Cara and Tiger.

“Alright people, time to mount up. We have a six-hour drive ahead of us.” King and his wife took the seat up front.

King figured, since he knew the Vreeland’s best, he should drive. He glances over towards his wife and noticed she had pulled a word find book out to work on, while he drove.

“You guys be careful, and I hope to see you again.” Trey and some of his people wanted to see King and his team off.

“Okay, so who is Margaret Vreeland and why do you think she can remove Teresa’s curse?” Tiger was curious along with her mate.

“Margaret Vreeland was once the Alpha mate of a werewolf clan before her husband was killed in a surprise attack. She is also the High
Priestess of a coven and has several other covens that were formed from people from her coven. On top of that, she is a direct descendent from the Fairy Queen Titania. Her family line has married into and out of different Were and fey bloodlines. Normally, when a Vreeland is born, he or she is born with a twin either of the same sex or different sex. In Maggie’s case, her twin brother Roger was born as a Were-lynx. She inherited the fey magic, while he inherited the Were ability. She also, can’t be changed by the virus that creates Were’s either.”

“So, you're saying because of her unique background. She might be able to break the curse on Teresa.” Tiger looks at Teresa and back towards Robyn.

“Yes, if she can’t by herself, she can with her coven or with her niece and daughter,” Robyn remembered meeting Maggie’s niece and daughter.

“She has a niece and a daughter?” Cara seemed surprised.

“Yes, her niece is her brother’s only living off-spring and her daughter was adopted. Her daughter is the offspring of the Winter King and a human.”

“Boy, talk about being unique. Being a half breed between a human and a Fey.” Tiger couldn’t believe it.

“Most witches have fey blood running through their veins. Those that do, are more powerful, then the ones that use their own internal energies.
There is four types of witches. The first are those born with fey blood in their veins. The second ones are those who are descendant of mages who use the elements. The third, are those born from Demons or hellions and the last are those that channel their magic either from Demons or in some cases, through their belief in the bible. Those witches that channel their magic from their beliefs are called spiritual witches.”

“So, if you have fey blood running through your veins, it makes you special?”

“Yes, most witches who have a strong connection to the Fey have Fey Blood in them. they also have tri-color eyes and have pointy ears like Mr. Spock from Star Trek. It also makes you Vulnerable to cold iron as well. Cold Iron can stop a Fey half-breed.” Robyn knew from xperience.

“So, its true cold iron can affect Fey, just like silver affects Were’s?” Tiger read that in the information Trey gave her.

“Yes.” Robyn just smiles as she hands Cara and Tiger a book to read.

“Read up ladies.”

“Thanks, Robyn.” Khan looks at Robyn with a grateful look on his face.

“You’re welcome.”