Laura's POV.

"Wait a second, you ain't pulling my legs, are you?" I asked, my heart ready to finally burst.

"Nope. You're the woman in the prophecy." She replied calmly and I froze.

A nervous chuckle left my mouth and I stared at the woman, wide eyed. I have no idea what she's talking about and if not for anything, I'll have considered her mad.

How can I be the woman in the prophecy? I don't have any fucking magical powers, I don't even have a strong wolf, I'm weak and everyone knows it. What then is she talking about?

Anastasia is no ordinary witch, she's like the strongest witch...