#Chapter 174 High Vampyr Lucian

Charles As I hung up, the car slowed to a stop. My mind raced. There was no way that Astarte was supplying Sean with elixir, even if she was carrying out a great deal of the ritual used to create them, so it had to be the other Alpha Shadow. However, there was a good chance that they weren't a witch. Astarte wouldn't have shared that title with another witch. The power of a name would compel her not to, so whoever the other Alpha Shadows were, they had to be of other races. More importantly, at least one of them had to pass for a shifter, so it was possible that at least one of them was a werewolf with a close tie to a witch or contracting out to a witch. There were only a few covens who would even think to help a werewolf, knowing how Astarte felt about them. At least the list was short, but it was all a problem I'd have to deal with after I figured out what the hell was going on in Silverlight. We passed the welcome sign of the small town of Silverlight. It used to be a Lycan o