Debora didn't have any response to the destruction of the world as she knew it. The thought of world burning into ashes seemed ridiculous to her. More or less she was terrified of it.
Felix. Cornelia, Alpha Aetius. All of those whom she considered family. They would all be gone along with her.
Her blue eyes drilled into Semira's.
"Are you playing with me right now?"
Semira raised an eyebrow, "I will not defend myself if you think so, Debora." She swept her palm across the room, gesturing towards all the women, all the witches present, "They all are here for one cause. To save the ones who have nothing to do with us. Our selflessness will never be known by others who we could save. But yet we are all taking a step towards it. We wouldn't have brought you here if it were a game. It's
