My jaws ticked as I walked out of the pack house with Czar beside me. Kieran had informed Czar about the meeting with Imelda and the bloody witch they talked about.

Bloody witches!

I hated them with every last drop of blood running through my veins. They were unreliable creatures who would betray anyone and anything just for money. I couldn’t trust any of them, so I’d issued an order to have them kicked out of Elvara, every last one of them.

“Ragnar!”

A voice called out from ...