- So, what made you come to the northern lands? - His question was addressed to Thea.
She tilted her head slightly, noting that there was no longer the ferocity in his gaze that had been at their first meeting.
- It's difficult to explain it like this, because in fact… I'm not sure we should be here. - she bit her lower lip.
- What do you mean? - his dry lips pressed into a thin line.
- We came from Eastheve. – she began. – There is an unhealthy atmosphere among witches now, such things are happening that can be considered strange. Our mentor told us to leave Eastheve because young witches began to disappear.
- And what does it have to do with werewolves? - he bared his teeth slightly, sensing that she was trying to put noodles on his ears.
- Nothing to do with it. This is just one of the reasons I decided to start with. The main reason is that our mentor is a seer and she foresaw a big war that will happen sooner or later on our lands.
