Chapter 38 : Traitor to Our Kind
Ferrah
The man claiming to be Soxor was evil. I had never felt dark energy like this before. I didn’t even know a person could survive contact with so much dark magic. It was a palpable aura that emanated from him.
He was here to kill me.
He smirked at me, as if he could read my thoughts.
My heart was racing so fast that I thought for a moment I may actually pass out. I tore my eyes away from him and looked at Gilliam. He was smirking victoriously at Onyx. It was clear that he thought he had already won, which pissed me off.
“How did you know where we were?” I demanded.
Gilliam looked at Soxor. “Why don’t you tell her?” he said.
Soxor smiled. “We just needed to know the direction you had gone in,” he explained. “Once I was able to pick up the remnants of your magic in the air, it was simple enough to follow it to you. Of course, the scent of the wolf was easier to follow, once he joined you.”