Landon and I were standing in the hut, listening to Constantine and Grigore argue in Romanian. I glanced at Landon, feeling increasingly impatient.
“Hey, could you two please shut up?” I snapped at them.
“You shouldn't be here,” Grigore said.
“Once I get the information I want, I'll leave. I have no interest in seeing Marcu or anyone else. I just want to know what you know about this family, and then I’ll be on my way,” I replied.
“You don’t understand. As soon as that Patrova girl finds out you’ve been here, we are all dead. You've just put us in danger,” Grigore warned.
“Well, that wasn’t my intention. I didn't even know I had family here. But I know there are other covens in Romania. If you’re not going to help me, I’ll seek them out,” I said.
“They won’t talk to you either,” Grig
