Genevieve:
We reached the big black gate and stopped outside, surrounded by Wolvin’s warriors. We had been given small doses of wolfbane all this time, so we were still unable to fight. And who would want to fight these crazy rogues? They would outnumber us.
“Here! Take a sip,” Wolvin said, handing the bottle first to Kit. She gulped and took a sip, then slowly sat down and lay on her side. I remembered what Wolvin had said: we would wake up next outside Emre’s house.
He then gave the bottle to Emre, who took a sip and passed out. Next was Ron, but before he took a sip, he turned to me and gave me a reassuring look. I smiled in return and watched him doze off as well. Now it was my turn to take the potion.
“Wait!” However, the moment I brought the bottle closer to my lips, Wolvin inter
