Author's pov.

Back at the witch's coven, Nova and Agatha walked in, Agatha's face was etched with a smirk, exchanged understanding glances at Nova, she walked back to the center of the hall, and Nova walked back to her seat.

“Have you gone to think about more lies?” Athena scoffed.

“I wish I did, but I didn't think about anything, I got my story clear”. Agatha replied coldly.

Athena took in deep breaths. “Before you start, I want to first apologize for not telling the coven about your mother's death, I needed to the real situation surrounding your mother's death” she explained.

“You didn't look like you were getting to...