Eliana POV

Noah.

My heart skips a beat as his smell just barely brushes my nose.

I can smell better too. He's here. Noah's here.

A witch takes a step towards me as the Goddess's words come back to me.

Their weakness is they are powerless on their own.

Without the spells, or the wolves under their command, they're just humans who stand no chance against the creatures they have tamed.

"John, bring 5 soldiers and escort the witches out of here. Bring keys to get me off this fucking wall." My power courses out my mouth, final in every syllable. The door opens again as John and his warriors...