"Archmage Elric… do you have any magic spells that could track their life signatures?"
Her voice cracked slightly, but she pushed through it. She couldn't afford to break down now. Not when her children were still missing and every second counted.
Addison knew her mother had probably already sent people to track the boys by their scent, only for them to return empty-handed. It was exactly what she had expected. After all, they were werewolves, blessed with noses sensitive enough to follow even the faintest traces of a familiar scent.
Under normal circumstances, all they needed was a piece of the princes' clothing, something that carried their scent, and they could follow the trail to wherever the children had been taken.
But the fact that nobody had found anything meant the abductors had likely anticipated that possibility.
