CHAPTER XXIV

Simple task? I don't think so at all.

"Maybe I can help with that" it was heard from the end of the room.

All the faces turned to the origin of this voice, whose owner remained hidden in the shadows.

"How did you get in here, Lena?" I asked as I approached her, who had already left her dark hiding place.

"Vampires, wolves, lycans; you are not the only ones who move in the shadows, although I rather jump among them," she said before disappearing and re-materializing in the shadow cast by my seat "Do you see?"

"What is this kind of magic?" asked Mrs Willson.

"That's just it, magic," answered Lena as she stood before the eyes of my pack. "Ancient magic, I like to call it."

"Who are you?" asked Mrs Wilde.