*TRIGGER WARNING. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS CHILDHOOD TRAUMA THAT INCLUDES VIOLENCE AND MENTION OF SA. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*
Aurelia
"How is this possible?" I murmured to myself, assessing the woman in front of me, who sounded like s***h but looked nothing like her.
The woman sighed dramatically, annoyed that I hadn't figured it out yet.
"It's a glamor spell, Aurelia. Have you learned nothing of the supernatural realm since you arrived?" she asked condescendingly.
I narrowed my eyes at her. Yup, this was definitely the same b***h I had come to despise. It didn't stop the never-ending list of questions from stirring in my mind.
"So this isn't real?" I blurted out. My eyes paused on one of the more gruesome scars on her inner thigh. It was definitely teeth marks, but she must have fou
