I looked around and realised we were in a house, the colour theme was red and black, there were coffins around the place, there was a table with a chalice, a cross, a photograph of a very pale man, and three black candles, I looked at Thomas "Why are we not at the border?" I whispered worried we were trespassing "There is no border, my queen, these people allow anyone passage" he shrugged, I calmed a little until... "Oh hello, I didn't know we had visitors" we turned to see a woman with blond hair and brown eyes, she was wearing jeans and a black tight t shirt "we've just come from the black wolf coven" Thomas started, I hit him lightly as if to say don't tell her that, I don't want to be kidn*pped as well "Oh? more of you? That's cool" "Look, who's in charge? We would like to speak

