They all looked to see Jorick standing behind the Executioners, his hands in ready fists and his face twisted in fury. Katelina's shoulders sagged with relief, and for a moment surprise flickered over Senya's face.

"So you're here?" the Executioner demanded.

"Obviously," Jorick drawled sarcastically. "What do you want?"

Senya drew herself up and narrowed her eyes. "That's none of your business. I'm looking for the pathetic little coven who's supposed to live ...