Chapter 140: The Power of Love, Minus the Power

Finding this witch was like tracking down a unicorn, and getting to Hoas was a workout in itself. None of the werewolves were about to let their sweat and sore feet go to waste now.

Thorin dug into his bosom—because where else would you keep your cash?—and pulled out a hefty bag of coins. He dropped it on the table with a flourish. "A hundred coins."