Chapter 24: Someone in His Bed

NATHAN

"So, she's more calculated than we thought she'd be. More careful." I said slowly.

Lannon pulled up to the pack house and parked out front.

"When last did you meet a witch who cast spells to keep werewolves out?"

I considered the question, remembering days when my terror of a father had been the pack Alpha. Lots of witches hadn't liked his forced servitude. They'd taken to casting spells that kept werewolves out.

The spells created an invisible barrier only we could feel. Humans could get through easy peasy. Our kind could sense magic, but there was nothing you could do to get past those spells.

Unless you had a witch who could undo it.

Or a human who was part of the pack.

My mind went to Faye. If she was latent, did that mean she could get through such barriers? Not that she'd be of much help, seeing as she couldn't hold her own, neither could she think fast on her feet.

"What are you thinking?" Lannon asked.

"Come on. Can't talk here."

We got out, climbing the stairs