77 – CASUALTY OF WAR
DAMON
“Go round, make sure that there are no survivors,” Vane ordered the men.
I stood there in the settling dust and smoke and scanned the area before me. It was littered with the corpses of both witches and Elite Guards.
“How many casualties did we sustain?” Vane was asking one of the officers.
I was just absent-mindedly paying attention to their conversation, my thoughts however were fixed on how alpha Michael had easily evaded my trap.
Did he know? Once again I didn’t think so but then again, it was hard to explain what had just happened here.
“Sire, no survivors and the Wolf Killer is not among the dead,” another officer reported.
Baylor was not here… where could he be? Still with Lady Cecile if I was to guess, what about the Old Crone?
Stephan had been s
