"What are you saying?" Ravenna asked, her tear-filled eyes widening in disbelief as Diana continued to hold her tightly.
The sounds of battle were fading.
Instead, the thunder of approaching paws echoed across the battlefield. Black Howler warriors. Enzo. The royal guards. They were coming. Diana could already recognize Fenrir's warriors by their scents. There wasn't much time.
She tightened her embrace around Ravenna before speaking softly, making sure only the White Witch could hear her.
"You still have a chance to save your mate."
Ravenna froze. Diana gently opened Ravenna's trembling hand and placed the two charms into her palm.
"The concealment charm..."
She pointed at the first one.
"It will hide both your scent and your magic. Wolves won't find you. Witches won't be able to
