Chapter 365

And then the Kugsankal's spell was broken and Katelina sagged. She let Jorick lead her away on shaking legs, too exhausted to even bemoan their situation. Jorick was more vocal.

"It's an excuse," he said angrily. "They can't force us to stay here as prisoners."

"Yes they can." Wolfe's attitude was detached. "However, if you cooperate you won't be imprisoned."

Jorick grunted. "Let them try."

They exited the barred door on what seemed like the bottom floor when a Scharfrichter nearly bowled them over. His long white hair fell around his shoulders and his icy blue eyes were alive with dismay.

Wolfe stepped back. "What is it, Hethin?"

"The Turkish stronghold has been destroyed."

"What?" Wolfe's gray eyes went wide. "By whom?"

Katelina clutched Jorick, and tried to digest the vampire's panicked words. A stronghold destroyed? Did he mean one like this?