Unknown POV
‘Sir’ a reedy voice calls out from the shadows and I roll my eyes in disgust before schooling my features and turning toward the snivelling man peering at me with adoration.
‘What?’ I demand roughly, striding away from the window that I was just looking out of, studying the barely lit landscape and wondering just where my prize is heading now.
‘The wolf has been moved’ my minion croaks out fearfully, shrinking away from me as though he’s bringing me the worst news. I hold in a sigh of irritation, I already know that she’s moved, these idiots have no idea of the power I possess.
‘How long ago?’ I ask, humourlessly, my gaze drilling into the man who literally shakes at my feet. It would merely take me lifting my foot and I could crush his skull under my boot, rid this plague
