63. Tamia's POV "Even if you kill us, we aren't telling you anything. So, get it done and over with," one of the witches who were now powerless and watched as I held their swirling powers on my palm said in pain. She was even crying, I guess at the thought that they had lost and they didn't have their powers anymore. "You are so eager to die, aren't you? Why would I kill you when I know that your sisters will come looking for you and I can take anyone and blackmail them using you two? See that? I am clever, aren't I? I won't kill you and even if I did, it wouldn't be any time soon or easily," I told them with a smile that told them that I had just begun. "What do you want to do with us?" One of them asked. "A lot. But for today, I am already tired. I will leave you here so that y