MAGIC DIMENSION
Connor side-glanced at Glen and he saw that the dominant wasn't taking his eyes off the wizard. He, too, seemed determined to defeat Black. The Skinwalker then turned his attention back to the man busy spreading chaos right around them. His thoughts were racing as he was thinking of a way to break through the wizard's defenses when the voice of the werewolf by his side snapped him out of his reflexive state.
"There is a problem."
Without taking his eyes off Black, Connor leaned slightly towards Glen to let him know he was listening.
"I don't think it's something you did or missed or I'm sure you would have already mentioned it to me, it's probably related to something that happened in one of the packs…"
"Made it short, Glen…"
