Chapter 342

“Dead…. They weren’t much of a challenge. Took all seven of them to make that spell, but faced with me and panicking, they didn’t achieve much before I disintegrated them. Such pointless wee beasts they were. Quite disappointing, really.” She sounds almost guilty for a second, or maybe truly deflated, and I flash a look her way, catching an odd moment of melancholy I wasn’t expecting, and then it’s gone. It also confirms that despite not seeing much evidence of it, she is obviously as powerful as Sierra told me. Seven witches who managed to hold so many of our pack hostage for a week, and yet she blows in and takes them out without messing up her outfit or her hair. “I’m sorry you had to kill your own kind.” I try to console her, feeling I should, but she shrugs with one shoulder. That cool demeanor is back in place, and that care no less expression firmly on that attractive face. She still reminds me of Carmen in a way, only brunette, with dark eyes. “You have to weed out the bad t