I am scared of them

A few days had passed in the Magna and Evelyn was enjoying her stay there. A wound was healing and the dressings were removed from her neck. There was still a slight scar of the bite on her neck; she didn't bother about it much. As they say, "Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder," and her beholder had seen her internal beauty and was not bothered by the few scars. 

Elric had taken her to many places and a few historical ruins which had caught her heart forever. The Magna province was really huge compared to the Zenira province. She had only seen the few places which were nearby as the other places took nearly three to four days to visit and they had not that many days. 

Days fled like seconds. She was still thinking about how to find the witch. It was difficult to get near the pack. Alpha Warg had placed so many barriers to one who tried to trespass the pack's haunt or had the intention of attacking him.