"You may let her go of the suffering, Khloe," the chief said to the aggressive woman who was still looking at Callie with those glaring eyes. Her wand was still up in the air as if they were ready to give her another taste of her magic if she would ever do something that would disrespect the chief again. She is not a threat, I told you. Mortals just have these certain traits that we are not used to. They were shameless and think of themselves highly, and since she has no idea how our lives here work, we'll have to let it go."
Khloe sighed and glared more at Callie, who was also glaring at her. Both were starting to not be so good with each other, and that made things interesting at the very least, for the chief. "I hope this will serve as a lesson to you, mortal. Our chief is the highest
