Kristen's pov.

I stared blankly at Richard and Sir Patrick who shared understanding glances at each other, were they in this together? Did Noah know about it?

“Sweetie, I know you are confused but…” I cut Sir Patrick off.

“So you both are responsible for sending fifty rouge hunters to their graves?” I snapped.

“We didn't do anything like that sweetie” Sir Patrick defended.

“We didn't know that Agatha was there, it was just a speculation” Richard added.

“Speculation my foot” I snapped glaring at both of them.

“Agatha escaped from Africa with a few black witches, we sent words all over the world but there was no fruitful outcome,...