Felix got to the street the witch's house was on just as a black luxury van with tinted windows at the back pulled over. Two men in suits got out. Werewolves. Guards from the Bloodmoon Pack, most likely, although they didn't have the ties with the pack's emblem. They were older than the guards that Kade had brought to Silverfall before, in their fifties or so, if Felix were to take a guess, and the air around them was more serious and intense. Not that Kade's guards were not formidable, but those two were on a whole other level.
They took notice of Felix, but mistook him for a human because of the witch's spell that masked his scent, so they didn't mind him. A human was hardly worth their attention. Instead, one of them scanned the area in search of any possible threats, while the other went to slide the van's back door open.
"Sir? We have arrived."
