Fiona’s POV.
“How?” Neil growls when he sees the triplets and the witches standing in the other end of the hallway, the shock in his voice matches the shock I’m feeling.
The shock slowly gives way to relief when I scan them from head to toe and realise they’re mostly unscathed. Seems that Neil and Derek were mistaken.
Mersey shakes her head then scans the south witches that have Hansel pinned to the ground, with a bitter expression that goes against the usually placid and amused expression I’m used to. I’m not sure what she’s doing here or why she’s here, but I’m sure I have her to thank for them even being here somehow.
“Let her go,” Kane says to Derek, he marches towards us with an enraged expression carved onto his face.
Derek tugs me by my hair again and Nino growls and lunges tow
