Aitana's POV
"If you want to insult me, you should have brought help. Do you think a mere werewolf like yourself could go against a witch like me?" She smirked.
Can't she feel my aura? I wondered. I was holding back my other powers, but my aura is stronger than that of an omega. Lilith must know I'm not a 'mere wolf' as she stated.
"Or she is just stupid and jealous and can't tell the obvious signs even if they slapped her in the face," Haniel suggested dryly in my mind.
I tilted my head, studying Lilith's smug expression. The witch clearly enjoyed taunting me, but her arrogance would be her downfall. She hadn't even bothered to properly assess my energy—too caught up in her own superiority.
"You're right," I murmured to Haniel, but said it aloud so she could hear me. "She's either
