MARKED cars stopped by the front door of the manor. One by one, uniformed personnel went out of the three vehicles.
The startled leader of the manor stood by the door together with the other members of the coven.
“Good evening, ma’am. Unfortunately, I am a bearer of this bad news.” One man said to Fang.
He also gave the woman a letter. All the while, the men and women who were with him were already scattered at the place.
Fang’s eyes went to the paper that was given to her.
Her eyes blinked a few times as she read. At one point, she glanced at the uniformed individuals.
One woman was standing by her. She followed when the lady of the house went inside.
The members of the Pureblood coven remained on their feet. The others who were watching television stood up in surprise when the
