MALIKA’S POV
The younger woman, Airlia, who had not said a word the entire time, stood to her feet and took a defensive stance in front of the Elder.
“How dare you question the Elder Witch, she is the all-knowing, all-power, Elder of all Witches and she has never once been mistaken.” The woman yelled.
I studied both women and it suddenly hit me, “She is your mother, isn’t she?” I asked, and as I looked at the young man, he was grinding his teeth and his knuckles were white from clutching the chair. “And yours too,” I stated.
“Calm yourselves,” The Elder witch said to the two others, who I am convinced are her children. I felt a strange force come from her, and the so-called escorts calmed down and retook their seats.
“You are quite perceptive Alpha Queen Malika, they are, in fact,
