Terry's POV
“Come” she said, leading me into the camp, where a circle of people stood around a fire.
The air was thick with the scent of herbs, roasted meat and something strong. The woman gestured for me to sit by the fire, and I complied, there were whispers here and there as I felt the eyes of the camp's inhabitants on me.
“I am Morgana,” she introduced herself, her voice smooth and commanding.
“We are the Covetous Coven, we help those with a thirst for revenge, like yourself.”
I studied her, noticing the aura of power that surrounded her. “And What do you want in return?” I asked cautiously.
Morgana’s smile remained, but her eyes hardened. “You see, everyone here was once like you, broken, battered, betrayed and left to die, but look around you now, these same people have all sa
