The witch sprang up to her feet, shutting the door behind her. She went over to her crystal ball and waved her hand around it peering directly into the ball. “Ah, yes...the wolf. I can see it. It's still in out land your Majesty and it's powers are growing stronger each day.” The witch said in a husky voice.
“Where exactly is this wolf?” The king demanded.
“I do not know Sire. That, I have tried to do but it seems it has a way of covering it's trails. Though, I did notice something from the scene, just before the wolf killed Philip. I saw a girl standing behind it. I was almost like the werewolf tried protecting her.”
The King suddenly got interested. That girl was the key to finding out who this werewolf was and where it was hiding.”
“Who is this girl?”
“She is a daughter of one of t
