Vikra was bamboozled when he heard that Reese had been killed by the rogue wolf. How could that be? She was the most powerful of all the neotides and even more powerful than any average werewolf. Killing her meant that the rogue werewolf was extremely powerful and this despite the fact that there were hundred neotides that attacked it. Vikra got such a jolt of his life that his emotions seeped through him into his wand and his wand stopped working. The spell that he was casting to break the wall stopped. He looked at the messenger.
Reese was with him from the time she was just a small werewolf. She was amongst the first ones who had come to him. She was like his pet, a person who he replied on every since he was banished from the kingdom. "Reese has been killed," those words resounded in his mind. He stepped back a little.
Without wasting time, he said, "Take me to that place."
