Rosalia's voice was calm yet laced with an undeniable gravity as she met Fang's gaze.
"Ice witches are called so because they control the dead. As you know, Dandeline has enough arsenal of animals in her spells. They are all souls she extracted out of the living."
Fang's jaw tightened, his fingers twitching at his sides. "Like she did with Selene's wolf?"
That was a painful memory. He still felt very weak because he could not protect the one he loved and now she was like this. The one who loved him did not even remember him.
Rosalia gave a slow nod, her dark eyes unreadable. "Yes. Ice witches are given immense power over the cold dead. And that is what she will do—bring her own army of the dead, ones you cannot touch."
A growl rumbled low in Fang's throat, his frustration barely restrained. "Then we should attack now."
