I could sense Landon growing more and more nervous the longer we stayed here, but I was more intrigued than anything else. Did the witch working with Vincent really know who I was, or was it just a coincidence that she was targeting me? Well, she wasn’t exactly coming after me; she was just assisting my stepfather in taking down Landon’s pack. But as soon as I showed up, she appeared too, making sure I didn’t hurt Vincent.
“I really think we need to leave,” Landon said.
“Absolutely not. I need to know everything they know,” I replied.
“You already know everything. The longer you stay here, the more you’re putting us in danger. You don’t understand that,” Grigore yelled.
Just then, someone knocked on the door, and Grigore walked over to open it.
“Elder Dragos,” Grigore said, his demean
