The blood that clung to this woman wasn’t part of my pack, at least there was that. She stank of the blood from those I remembered from Koda. Those who had helped mold me into the wolf I was. “Who are you?” I demanded as I kept my distance. She hadn’t attacked yet and I didn’t expect her to, but I wasn’t about to leave myself open. This entire area was her playground and I needed to bide my time and learn all I could before it was too late and I fell into another trap.
“My name?” she tilted her head and the moonlight contrasted all the red blood against her pale skin. “You can call me Bast, I suppose. I am but one of the witches for my people. The first to be ordered to take your life and stop the prophecy.”
“I don’t know what prophecy you guys are talking about but I never planned to le
