Orpheus
Nyx and I arrived in Georgia after a two-hour flight on our private plane. We drove to where the team of scouts had posted up in a hotel so we could talk to them. They were staying in Dawson, close to where James was staying. When we got there, the leader of my team reported what was going on.
“What did this woman look like that appeared and disappeared with them?” I asked.
“She had pale white skin, long black hair and she wore all black clothing. No one got a good look at her face, Alpha,” he told me.
I stood there and thought about who it could possibly be. They might just have witches of their own that they have alliances with. I wonder how much of an issue this oracle would be to kill.
“How did they disappear? Through a portal or some other way?” Nyx asked.
“They di
