We stayed there until the Fae came to collect them. If Jay had tried to get me to move before then, I would’ve shot him down. I didn’t trust the witches not to attack the pack. But he didn’t say anything else, and we waited for the Fae. They arrived together in the blink of an eye. Different shapes and sizes, colors, some with wings and others whole looked too human showed up. They marched towards the witches, the wolves staying out of their way. The witches were huddled together, and didn’t argue as the Fae collected them. There was a Fae for each witch, and they grabbed the witches by the hand. And disappeared. I scowled at the place where they’d been and glanced at Jay. “Guess we can go back to the pack house now.” He sighed and shrugged. Ansel nodded, and the pack dispersed. The

