As Micah ordered, Alan stayed behind to take care of the palace and the royal council, while Dax followed his king and queen to the Red River pack three days later.
It took two days to reach that pack from the capital city, and Alpha Samuel was waiting for them at the borders for their carriage just like the last time to greet Micah and the rest.
However, there was no rogue attack this time and once they received them, Micah immediately called for an audience from Mirella, the witch.
âAlpha Samuel, summon the witch immediately,â Micah said, following the alpha into the strategy room of this Red River pack.
âOn it, My King!â The alpha bowed to the king as he opened the door for his king and queen so that they could enter the strategy room.
âLittle one, do you want to rest some more?â Micah asked Abby once they were settled at the table, to wait for the witch. They were on the road for two days straight, but Abby insisted that she would also sit through this meeting.
Even though Abby felt a little lethargic from all the journey, she still stood by her word from earlier.
âWe can rest once we learn the new leads.â
Abby knew she wouldnât be able to sleep even if she wanted with the thoughts of what Mirella might have found about Calpinâs whereabouts plaguing her mind. So wasnât it better to just wait a little more?
Micah, obviously, knew what was running through her little mind, so he didnât try to persuade her again, but he called Alyssa over. âGo to the kitchen and instruct them to prepare a few light dishes.â
âYes, My King!â Alyssa immediately left to get the work done so that she could go and check what else Abby might need in the guest bedroom the king and queen would stay in while they were here.
It didn't take long for Alpha Samuel and Mirella to arrive, but Abby didnât expect she was in for a shock.
âLong live, the King and the Queen!â The witch bowed to them solemnly once she stepped into the room along with the alpha. When she stood back up, Abby couldnât help but feel there was something off with the way Mirella looked at her.
It was only for a brief second, but Abby felt the witch definitely seemed a bit different today.
Micah too noticed it, but asked for the witch and Alpha Samuel to sit down with them first. âYour missive about information on Calpin, what exactly are your leads?â
âWord reached our ears that black magic appeared in a pack nearby,â Mirella started, but from her tone, both Micah and Abby could tell it wasnât a case of ordinary black magic.
So Abby asked the obvious. âWhat sets it apart from the other such incidents?â
âThere were two peculiar things about this,â Mirella started. âOne is the place where it occurred and the other is the strangeness of its effect.â
âElaborate!â Micah ordered, while Abby felt an increasingly bad feeling about this.
âIt is like this, someone, a warrior in particular, died a few days ago in this certain pack,â the witch explained to them slowly. âThe cause of the death was quite strange. His skin, every single inch of it, charred until he looked darker than the sky on a new moonâs night, but there was no poison detected in his system.â
At the visual that came to her mind, Abby gasped audibly because she didnât want what she was thinking to be the actual reason for this death, however, she couldnât be more right.
âThe healers from several neighbouring packs checked on the body and declared he died of excessive internal heat.â Mirella looked at Abby again and nodded at her, as if seconding her unspoken conclusion.
âHe was burned from within?â Micah asked, but Mirellaâs answer shocked him as well.
âYes, but without fire. Not a single trace of flame, and he died right in front of the pack house, in broad daylight, his skin darkening in less than half an hour.â
âHow is it possible?â Abby asked, not because she couldn't tell but because her mind couldnât comprehend the idea at all.
There was no fire, but his skin charred until it looked like black coal? Just what kind of absurdity was this?
âIn what pack did it occur?â Micah was more concerned about this answer, and he again saw Mirella looking at Abby with this odd look in her eyes, and when the queen looked back at her, the witch finally opened her mouth.
âThe Silver Moon Pack!â
âWhat?!!â Abby couldnât believe her ears, but she finally understood why the witch kept giving her those weird eyes since she came earlier.
âYes, your old pack, thatâs where it happened, and people are terrified out of their minds now.â
Of course, they would be terrified. After all, they had never encountered such powerful dark magic before.
No wonder, Mirella connected those dots back to Calpin, because she knew how that bastard tried to burn both Micah and Abby from within as well.
This was going to be such a huge mess!
âWe are going to your old pack!â Micah suddenly said, leaving Abby even more flabbergasted, but she didnât voice out her opinion on this, knowing the severity of the situation. âEarly tomorrow morning. Pack your stuff, Mirella.â
Just like that, everything was all set for them to go to the Silver Moon pack, and Abby didnât know how she walked to the guest bedroom arranged for them, because Micah had to discuss a few other things with Alpha Samuel and Mirella and also about their journey.
Later that night, when the king finally returned to their room, he could tell the girl in his arms was restless for some reason, but it wasnât that obvious. However, when he asked, Abby only told him she was tired.
She didnât tell him the fact that she didnât want to go back to her old pack. She had too many bad memories in that place, going back would only bring them all back. But she couldnât say anything about it to him, now of all times.