"Okay. So on a scale of one to ten, how confidant are you about getting him out?" Agatha asked, crouching down next to Elize.
The moon was shining particularly bright on that night. As the group of girls sat behind a tall purple smoke bush, the only thing that helped them from being noticed was Agatha's invisibility shield surrounding them. Their position was quite undetectable since there were no witches around and the fact that the static produced by the shield was comparatively low for wolves to notice. Hence until and unless someone came very close to where they stood, they were completely safe within the magical barrier.
"Ten." Elize replied, her eyes trained on the sight in front of them.
