I shouted, and my father stepped in. He walked to my desk and sat down opposite me.
“What is it, father?”
“Have you thought about a way?”
“Yes, I think the best would be to send a capable warrior to the Forest Pack, to be our spy.”
“That is really dangerous.”
“I know. But what else can we do?”
My father thought for a few minutes.
“And have you thought about someone?”
“No, I mean, I know all of my warriors are the best fighters, but I don’t know if they’d hide themselves and remain unnoticed.”
“Ashton is really good.”
“No, I won’t send him away.”
He remained silent again.
“You know, son, white witches can help in this situation.”
“What? No.”
“You have to think about every chance. If you pay for one, they can make your warrior get into the territory easily.”
“Once we have got
