Chapter Forty Two
“I recognize the work, it’s definitely one of our own,” says a voice I don’t recognize, a voice that manages to be both wispy and raspy at the same time.
“What is it?”
“A mixture of mugwort, moon water, and spellwork combined to create a solution that can disguise your scent, it works on humans, dogs, cats, and werewolves, basically all living beings alike. We’ve manufactured it to be available in pill form as well. Getting your hands on it is even harder, which begs the question, where could he have possibly gotten it from?”
I noted that both Alpha Drew and Elder Bane eyes drifted briefly to look at my treacherous father, who did appear to look a little nervous.
“So that’s how he’s been able to slip past us?”
The Strega nodded once.
“Felix do you know anything about this?”
“If you’re asking if it was me, it wasn’t,” my father said heatedly. “You already checked my inventory, I have nothing like that here.”
Elder Bane said nothing more, he looked deep in thought.