The forest seemed to stretch endlessly before us, a sea of green that swallowed our small group whole. We'd been traveling for three days now, carefully picking our way through Were territory. Every snapped twig, every rustle of leaves had us on edge, waiting for the moment we'd be discovered.
I glanced back at our rather unlikely band of travelers. Tom and Elena led the way, their eyes gleaming in the sunlight. Jack walked beside the twins, his hand never far from the knife at his belt.
Casting a spell would no doubt draw attention to these parts of the woods, I knew it was the reason why they didn't attack properly when they felt threatened.
A warlock's magic is the most sought out skill in the continent…to have an entire family of them.
Well, that made them almost as much of a ta
