~Glinda~
We arrive at the coven house with dad and some of the warrior wolves. Dad didn’t want me to come with them, but I have had enough of the Silver-fox magic destroying lives! Enough of magic treads keeping Radagast tethered to this time and place! And sure, as hell enough of seeing those around me suffer by his hand.
I don’t wait for anyone’s permission or approval and just run into the house that they are all staring at. Taking a quick whiff of the air, I can smell his foul stench and rush up the steps. He has to be here!
Willow “Glinda! Stop!”
But she is too late. I jump for Bianca, not thinking about the stream of magic coming from the councilor or the ax in her hand, or even Violet standing in the way. All I can see is the thread sticking out of her eye and the spirit
