I visibly gulped. I knew it was visibly because Hector looked at my throat. That alone must have made me look guilty, I had to try and turn this around. But how? Lying did not come naturally to me, in fact, I was truly awful at it. Right now, in this extremely pressured situation, I had to try harder though. My grandma’s life could be at stake, as well as Blane’s, I could not let them down. All I had to do was figure out how to convince Hector he had me all wrong. I may not understand my powers yet, but no way could I be a witch. Could I?
I forced out what I hoped was a believable chuckle. “A witch? Whatever makes you think that? I only found out I have a dragon inside of me, and that I am a healer… now I am a witch too? How could I possibly be so many powerful things in this tiny, ins
