"Tell me how to get to the witch?" Seth demands.
“It’s about a days walk each way, and there’s no roads to get back to her. But there are treaties in place now that will complicate things.” He says, pinching the bridge of his nose. I don't know if I've ever seen my dad look this stressed before.
“I’d need go, sir. What do you think would be the best way to go about this?” Seth asks and I can see dad's eyes glass over for a moment.
“Let’s wait for Robert to get here. Since he’s the Alpha now, we’ll have to start there.” Dad says, and Seth nods in response.
“Molly, tell me about your wolf!” Mom says to change the subject and I happily oblige.
“She’s small,” I begin to tell her and she’s listening intently and smiling brightly at me. “She’s gray and has one white paw! Her fur
