Omar's POV
Alex reported to me that Zopia was unwell these days. I was worried that my plan would be destroyed. To make the Alpha King think of sending Alphas to the Witch Kingdom, I have put all my spies in the King's Palace into errands. Half have sacrificed preparing for the witches' chaos and acquiring the competition details. I couldn't afford the plan to fail.
On the car drive to the Misty Forest, I asked Zopia to meet me at the freezing lake.
Now, it has been an hour since I waited for her at the lake.
I paced up and forth, observing the dense forests. Only the wind blew, making the snow and twigs shuffle, no more movements. Did Zopia ignore my orders? I frowned, going back into the forest.
Fifty steps away from the lake, I discovered a red figure lying in the forest shadow. My
