Zadie's POV
A new figure stood in the office opposite me. No doubt, this had to be Agatha. She just teleported in here. I thought she'd be older by how mom described her in her journals. I figured she'd be well into her eighties by now. "My, my, my. Just look at you," she said, walking over to me and taking both of my hands in hers.
"Oh my, you are a very powerful little witch now, aren't you?" She squeezed my hands before letting them go. "Hello, everyone. Alpha, Luna, it's good to see you again. It's been a long time." She bowed her head to them.
"Now, now. None of that. It's just Maisie. So Agatha, can you give us all a little insight into how this works? We've never had a witch-wolf hybrid among us. I think we're all a little curious."
"Of course," Agatha started. "Zadie is very
