Silas pov
“Master, after the mutts' encounter, the hunter almost caught me. I can’t keep going out. Next time I won’t be so lucky.” Edwin, my oldest and most trusted servant, snivelled.
“You had her in your grasp and you let her go.” I didn’t shout, I remained calm. Edwin backed away slowly. He knows to be weary when I’m calm. This is when I’m most vicious.
A sound from below me catches my attention.
“Is the gypsy still locked up downstairs?” Edwin nods his head, not wanting to anger me anymore than he already has.
“Stay here. I will deal with you later.” I shimmer outside of the old gypsy’s room and listen in to what she is doing. Usually she is quiet and I don’t hear a peep from her.
“What are you doing back? You shouldn’t be here. You must go now!” She has lowered her voice, but
