Rork POV
I'm just about to head out of the coven house when another of Melinda's cronies calls out to me. "What do you need? I was just about to go check on the Night Walker Pack. I don't have time to waste on idle chatter." The coven believed that Agatha wouldn't allow me to claim my son because I am a warlock, so they never questioned why I needed to shimmer to enter the pack to see him. I won't be able to actually make my move there, but I need to see what is happening. They have been there for a month. I expected they would be returning to the royal kingdom. I'm sick of waiting to take what is mine.
"Melinda needs to speak with you. We will be having important guests today," the woman says, in her whiny voice. I don't care enough to learn her name. "Fine, lead the way." As soon as I
