"It is unbelievable. I don't understand how they knew we would be there!" Mikain said. He had called the wolf warriors and Hans in his room. He was sitting on his couch, his legs crossed as he rested his elbow on the armrest and rubbed his temples. Hans was standing too but he was right by his side while the three younger wolves stood in front of him. "And how is it possible that the three of you lost him when none of you was being followed?" he asked them, his dark eyes scanning their anxious faces.
"Sir, it was just an unfortunate mission. They were ahead of us but Hans is sending people towards where they escaped. We will get them sooner or later." Reina said.
"We need the Prince's blood. No matter what, I...I contacted a coven and they…"
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