Chapter Eleven
The High Council chambers were always nerve-wracking to turn up at. Especially when she was extra worried about the chance of them taking away her job on the Necromancer Council.
But that wasn't a good reason for her to stay away, especially when there was something as serious as this going on. The High Council needed to know what was happening, even if she didn't have anything concrete to tell them.
"Enter," a voice called.
She sighed and got to her feet. All she had to do was keep her cool and tell them the truth. She had no idea who was behind it, but there was a necromancer on the loose and he was dangerous. That was without going into the fact his methodology was strikingly similar to Alvin's. They'd all thought he was a problem of the past they didn't have to worry
