Chapter 62

Daisy’s POV Lizzie stirred, groggily awakening from her stupor, and I couldn't help but smirk at her feeble attempt to regain control. I strode over to her, my voice dripping with mockery as I taunted, "Well, Lizzie, it seems your dark magic isn't as impressive as you thought. It was actually very weak. I see kids with better tricks than you." Lizzie's hateful glare met my gaze, “Don’t be so overconfident. Just because you were able to defeat me doesn’t mean shit to me. My master won’t let somebody like you disrupt our plans. We are meant for greatness and you are nothing but a stain on the witch's name.” She spat out her threats. I raised an eyebrow in response, unimpressed by her empty bravado. I was never one to tolerate witches who used their powers for sinister purposes. “Yeah, because you are just glorifying our name right? You tried to kill your own daughter. What kind of mother are you?” I hissed at her. I saw she tried to give poison to Xander which could have harmed Emma and