"Hurry up, Lex! I won't give you a second chance if you refuse or fool me again!" Ioris urged, not with resignation this time, but the urgency that the pack needed her—and me.
She was right, after all. I was of the same race as the intruders, so I must have known their weaknesses and been able to fight back with sorcery, just like they did to Ioris.
Ioris had told me many things, including how she was defeated by one of Amanda's men with magic.
Werewolves rarely cared about science. Their dexterity was more in the physical field, as were their tactics and fighting skills, so it was no wonder that they could defeat thousands of vampire troops with just a few members.
However, when it came to magic, it must be with equivalent magic to be able to defeat. Unless they had excellent tactics to defeat the witch. Unfortunately, most of the time, they were a draw.
