From The Grey House:
Jordan’s hand shot out. The magic field it was trapped in zapped its fingers before it could touch Vincent. Vincent smiled.
“I told you I could control you.” Vincent straightened as Jordan started beating against the magic field. The mage, a strong one, chanted louder. Jordan was screaming in rage and pain before he finally stopped and fell to the ground. Smoke rose from various places and the smell of burnt fur and skin made Aaron gag. The vampires and other guards were unaffected.
