Talen Bancroft’s POV
My hands were coated in the traitor's blood, I rubbed it down the legs of my already ruined jeans. I didn’t have time to worry about such trivial things as my appearance right now. Ezra was taking his sister to a nearby pack to recover. Now that I knew she would be safe it was time for me to take down the rest of these lycans.
Grayson had sent messages to his pack to gather information about our situation but replies were coming in very slowly and I wasn’t the most patient lycan. It was strange to have to rely on human means of communication. It was so inefficient compared to mindlink and I was already sick of it. We needed to find that witch as soon as possible so we could force her to remove whatever spell she had cast on this area.
“I can’t wait here any longe
