Chapter Forty Eight
The result of a failed mission.
Third Person’s Point of View
Rollia had been screaming for hours now.
With her failing her mission means a lot of things for the people who had gathered and suffered a lot for the sake of the way she had presented herself. Delilah is the one who had suffered most. The cloak in her shoulder used to be nothing but an accessory to her ensemble but now she was hiding the shed of light that the Mistress had managed to give her.
“We shouldn’t have trusted a wolf.” One of the warlocks sighed as he shook his head, looking at the werewolf who was fighting for her life. “We always knew they were f****d up with how they view the link as if it was some magic.”
This was a normal thing in this realm.
True to their words, they wanted to have
