Chapter 202: Dreaded luck before the council
Agatha
In truth, Agatha hated betraying friends, and the only one she had after all was Celine. But Celine treated her more like a servant than a friend, though Agatha still greatly loved her as a friend. That’s why it pained her more than ever when, as soon as they entered Blood Moon’s territory, she pulled out a vial she’d picked up from Orion’s workshop, already filled with a serum, and jabbed it into Celine’s thigh, causing the golden-haired woman to widen her eyes in surprise.
“What have you done?” Celine asked, her voice slurring and her face turning pink.
“Saving you from unnecessary problems,” Agatha responded, watching as her friend’s blue eyes fluttered closed. The High Scepter of the Council wouldn’t be pleased, Agatha knew. Blood Moon had lost many people who were important to its cause, and now she was bringing back another failure.
Once Agatha had parked the jeep close to her lodgings, she carried Celine inside. As she was setting up some equipment, Celine’s mother en
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