Rider I left the witches’ tent and snuck back into the forest where Rory and Matty hid. “So, is the witch going to help?” Rory asked as I approached them. “She is,” I replied with a tight nod. “What does she look like? I don’t want to attack her accidentally,” Matty asked curiously. “She’s… short with brown hair and glasses. Trust me, you’ll know who she is when you see her,” I replied vaguely. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Matty frowned. “She’s petite, that’s all, and stands out in a crowd of werewolves. Are the troops ready?” I asked, changing the subject. “The warriors are all in position and waiting for your command,” Rory replied, but his attention, as well as Matty’s, was focused on something over my shoulder. I glanced back to see Drake and his team stepping out of the tent, followed by Cole and Maribel. “Is that her? You weren’t kidding; she’s tiny, but you forgot to mention cute. I thought she was supposed to be some powerful witch?” Rory as
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