Roberta POV
Finding the bodies of the five men was sad, and realizing who two of them were made me cry. I knew these people; I was friends with them. The king had pulled the kingdom apart by hunting for them, but with the scent-hiding spray, the wolfsbane, and silver, Drew’s Dad hid him well. Time to let the king know, a call I did not want to make, but thought it was better hearing it from me, a friend, than from a stranger.
The phone rang four times before a tired-sounding king answered.
‘This had better be good.’ He growled at me.
‘Hi, Dad.’ Yeah, I called the king, Dad. He was like a second father to me. He was there during my time at university, and I had even sparred with him in some of the training sessions.
‘Robby? What are you doing calling on that phone line?’
‘My mate Drew
