Chapter 118

Our group moved toward the Morax’s lair. The air was tense as we moved in unison, holding our breaths. Completely aware that our one single mistake could make things worse for us as a group and also would let Morax get away or worse, he would attack us and defeat us. I shook my head, dispelling the negative thoughts. I only need to focus on the good and not the bad part. I was the future demon queen, I should not think about these small things. Demons like Morax come in a dozen when you are a powerful demon and when it comes to me, I am also a powerful part witch. The ancient bloodline following in my veins was a stark reminder of who I was and how lethal this power was. Michael was standing by my side and his eyes were focused on the perimeter. Suddenly we came to a halt in front of the same building in which we found Morax’s trail, some tried to move, but Dad raised his hand to stop them and they stopped looking at him questioning. “Aren’t we supposed to go in?” the werewolf warrior