LANA’S POV
I didn’t really know the person that was standing before me, but it seemed like she knew me. She looked at me as if she was looking at someone that she knew but hadn’t seen in a very long time.
She looked at me with a little bit of pity and sadness in her eyes, it seemed that she already knew my life story even without me telling her about it. I tried to think back to my past life in an attempt to pinpoint where I knew her from but I just couldn’t figure it out or put my finger on where I knew her from. She slowly approached me while I backed away. I picked the familiar witch scent that was coming from every pore on her body. She smelt exactly the same way that Dahlia smelt and this made me wonder and worry about why she was there following me around. Was she the one that I ha
