The western princess was still in shock. Her legs became numb. She was gripping the window so that she did not fall to the ground. It was taking all her strength to restrain herself from shouting. Her wolf was also in an uncertain situation, not knowing what should be done. That witch was giving her a lot of answers. The reason for those potions in her father’s study chamber. Was he the reason James was scared? Was he the one dragging her family into darkness?
The dark witch kept drawing marks on the ground where her siblings and father were standing. But what was inside that huge sack? She could smell nothing. Probably because of that witch. He must have used some spell, Maybelle thought. Her wolf agreed with her. She could feel forbidden magic in the air.
After a long time, the witch
