ALDRIC’S POV
“Where is the She-Wolf now?” Elder Fenriz interrupted me. It’s about the fifth time he has done it, and my wolf is about to teach the old bastard a lesson. But instead, I answer with a hint of disdain, just enough to get my point across but still be in the realm of respect. “She is safe, with a friend.”
The three Elders, Fenriz, Devland, and Owen, gave each other a knowing look, and if I didn’t know any better, I would say they were all three mind-linking. But that’s impossible because witches can’t mind-link.
They showed up about twenty minutes ago. My dad and his former Beta and Gamma together requested their assistance and approval for an attack against Marco, and instead of giving the go-ahead, they decided to see me in person. However, they don’t really seem intere
