It had been days since Serena and Xantha had escaped, Isadora's fury growing by the minute. Their scent had disappeared completely, only the faintest scent of those mangy werewolves present. She shuddered. Werewolves hated witches, Isadora had no doubt in her mind that Xantha and Serena would have been killed on sight had the wolves spotted them. She scowled as coven members came and went, all with the same bad news. Serena and Xantha were nowhere to be seen or found.
"What do we do now mother" Stella whined, her voice grating on Isadora's nerves.
"We may have to search the nearby towns, they could be blending in with the humans" Isadora grimaced at the mere thought of having to step foot in a pitiful human's town, having to hide her magic away.
"They can't have gotten that far away s
