Chapter fourteen: Aziza’s POV

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Was that Yamoja? She looked like her, but instead of how I had seen her before, this woman had black tattoos on her face that didn't resemble the ones that Yamoja had. Also, she wore a gray outfit, very similar to the one Yamoja had, but it wasn't the same. And lastly, she didn't give me the same sense of peace that Yamoja did. Her aura wasn't calming me at all, but because I still had the cuffs on me, I couldn't exactly tell her magical essence. Oh yeah, she is a witch, but what kind of witch is she? "Aziza, this is my friend Erebu," I didn't like the sound of that. I was feeling jealous, I couldn't deny it. I had experienced the same when my mom took care of Naya the first time. She used all her time to help her when she was a cub, some hunters had hurt her a lot, and she needed immedi

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