Anthony glanced at his sister as she retook her seat. Her eyes were on Selah the whole time. He had felt her strength during their training but wasn’t sure how powerful she was.
Tazanna shook her head, reducing the temperature for Selah’s blo0d. Anthony watched as the witch got to her feet, a sinister smile on her face.
Tazanna had been right. They did want a pound of flesh from Selah for what she did to their mother. It was something that they had spoken about a very long time ago during one of their trainings. They had each talked about how they would make Selah pay, but hurting her as much as she had hurt them.
But watching Selah work now, Anthony felt their methods were very childlike.
“You don’t have it in you to kill me,” Selah chuckled as she spat the blo0d from her mouth. “P
