Lucius’ POV
I watched on helplessly as Cora and Arius were floating out of reach in the air, power surrounding them both and a storm raging around them. The sky had turned as black as the devil’s soul and bolts of lightning illuminated a pathway of violent rage. A clanking sound boomed through the dark clouds. Doubt consumed me as I observed my son, hoping he was powerful enough to defeat her. The traitor witch.
Anger boiled in me as I scanned the forest floor and every wolf was encircled with a glowing aura protecting them from any attack from my warriors. Not that anyone was fighting any more. Everyone’s eyes were transfixed on Arius and Cora; their magic sucking the life out of the atmosphere.
My eyes widened in horror as Cora reached out and touched Arius’ face. He closed his eyes a
