Raziel's POV
I remember the book that had drained all of my powers in one page and I note it to visit the library once I get back to my Pack. My bat has not communicated with me for a while. Our ranges are too far for the special teleportation to work and the other packs might take it to be something else.
Crossing the water this time around, my mind is much more calm than when we first came to the Ruby Pack. Indeed, he is just like me and for him to know Father, he must have been more vibrant in his younger days.
As we arrive at the border of the small river, it occurs to me that my men and I had not considered the priest in our travels. We did not provide a horse for the priest, we did not carry any extra thing for him, not food, not clothes, not water but I don't intend to make tha
