Chapter 17

Back to the present…

Mira clenched her fist tightly until her knuckles turned white, staring at Marcus with dreadful eyes.

"And…and how are you planning on finding this last white witch if there really is one on earth?" She asked, thankful that her voice was steady.

A sly smile appeared on Marcus lips, a slow and calculated smile that sent shivers down her spine.

"You don't have to worry about that. I know exactly what to do"

He sounded so sure of himself that it scared Mira. She knew he always had a means to get what he wanted. Not only was she scared for Isla's life,she was also scared for hers because she didn't know what he'd do if he found out that she betrayed him.

She knew how far he could go to get what he wanted.

Staring at the man before her,she wondered what she ever saw in him that made her do all those things for him only to end up discarded.

The pain of not having a mate blinded her, making her fall for a monster.