Leos POV
“So, we’re all here,” Esme said as she entered the room with Lucas.
His eyes looked hazed, I frowned knowing that he was bothered by something. I wondered what that something could be, I took a mental note to ask him about it later.
“Good we can start.”
Amelia stood and walked towards the desk returning with folders, as she handed them out, I saw the print on the front.
“Individual reports? What are these?” I asked and flipped through the pages inside.
“This is everything we know and have collected over the last decade on the Elder Witch, along with her disciples,” she said, and I skim read through.
Mena had five disciples and at the top of the list was the Rouge king, I never knew his name but now I do.
“Nico Kelly, Rouge king and the bastard son of Julian Lewis,” Amelia
