Ari's POV

 

My heart did not stop racing even though the howl died away.

 

Wolves were close.

Too close.

 

Silas made his way, hastening to the fringe of the clearing, leaning on his cane. "Everyone into position! Now we must have the concealment barrier!

 

The witches went flying about and made a great ring about Witchwood. Their hands were up, and they were fast chanting.

 

I had Harriet held close to my bosom. Her small fingers were hooked in my hair.

 

I whispered and gaped, "It's Silas out there. Lucius is here. I can feel him."

 

Silas turned sharply. "Do not let fear guide you. Focus on Harriet."

 

"I can't...