His Witch, Her Alpha
Shivers run does Isolde's spine as he turns his back and heads out the room.
“Get moving!” She scrambles out of the room and runs to catch up to him.
“Since you cannot find a solution, I will give you one. You’ll learn the spell….”
“I don’t...” she starts to protest but falls silent, knowing it’s hopeless.
“If you don’t know it, you’ll get me the witch who does.” Isolde shivers as they climb the stairs. Resurrection spells weren’t too complicated, but she would need a descendant of the witch to pull it off. She knew the family well, Ethel and Noime were the only descendants alive, but they are both more powerful than her. She knows she can’t subdue them long enough to perform a spell, but s
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