“Now Diana, tell me did you see something new or strange?” I asked hopefully. As soon as I was free from my father’s questioners, I quickly take Diana with me. For some reason, my inner conscience was telling me that it was not witches who attacked us, my last encounter with Hecate was nothing suspicious or something weird I could put my finger on.

My instinct was telling me it was something more dangerous and something darker. Diana was the only one who could help me in this. Reed could also help but I doubted he will stay as soon as he remembered something or connect the dots.

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