Ariana

The time had come for me to bid farewell to the witches who had become like family to me. 

"Remember, Ariana, that our tribe will always welcome you back. If you ever find yourself wronged or in need, the South will be your sanctuary."

"Thank you, Gertrude. You've been like a mother to me, and I'll never forget your kindness."  I nodded, my voice caught in my throat as I tried to express my feelings. 

Emotions swelled, and before I knew it, tears streamed down my cheeks. Gertrude's arms enveloped me in a warm embrace, a gesture that held both comfort and reassurance. "You're strong, Ariana. No matter where...