Two Weeks Later
Una
I close my eyes and try to drown out the whirring of the helicopter blades. This is a most disconcerting experience. I reflect on the weeks that have brought us to this moment.
My heart had both broken and sung when we did the scrying spell and found the witch souls at his home. There were at least forty. Tears had spilled from my eyes for their pain but my resolve to free them above all else had strengthened.
We had decided to be cautious and surveilled the property tirelessly. Daily I trained for four hours at the crack of dawn with Aldous, he seems proud of my progress, I was motivated, I want to destroy every vampire who has hurt my fellow witches. We have been used and persecuted enough through history.
I have been in awe of Cormac’s strength and leadersh
