Chapter 121: Bait
Erik shared everything he knew thus far, including that Constance's army had found him at Mya's house earlier that day.
"Have they ever found you so easily before?" Merida asked, one of Greg's seconds-in-command.
"Yes, but I thought it was something I had done. Clothing, where I was staying wasn't secure enough, and so on," Erik said.
Mya laced her fingers through his. "But that wasn't the case with my house. We burned the church, got rid of anything Erik had before except for the clothes he has on now, and if they had some sort of tracking device on those—"
"Then they would have grabbed him then, not waited for you to come along," Greg finished.
Mya nodded.
"It could be a magical locator spell. Have you ever ingested Constance's blood?" Oaklynn asked.
Erik grimaced, then nodded.
"That would be enough." Oaklynn fished for her bag, and pulled out an old leather book, crackling with power.
Luke's eyes grew wide. "Is that…"