Galena returned from the witches town later that week with a bag full of vials that she held out to Archer to see, ‘you need to drink the red one’ she said as she fished in the collection and pulled out one that was blood red in colour.
Taking it, Archer eyed the contents suspiciously, ‘what does it do?’ he asked, swirling the bottle so that the liquid spun, glistening like a ruby under the pack’s lights.
‘It binds the spell to the pack’ Galena replied impatiently, ‘you drink the vial, it connects to every wolf in the pack, we then sprinkle the blue vials around the edge of the forest. Though the woods and trees will be visible, unless you are a member of this pack or accompanied by a member, you will be unable to find the pack house.’
Archer raised his eyebrows in surprise as he looked
