Samika's POV
Gladys helped me get dressed and she is pushing my wheelchair towards the Alpha's office. I still can't catch scents that well but I can recognise Devon's. Since we are mates and his scent is much more intense to my nose than other ordinary ones.
And I also see the witch in her old lady form. I wonder if this is her original appearance. But then I faintly remember her telling me that someone stood their end of the bargain making her trapped. The medicines and healing are messing with my mind honestly.
"So why are you here now? Cooking up another story?" I ask her and just like that, a young lady who almost looks like my birth mother is sitting before me.
"I am here to help you. And your mate," she says tilting her head towards Devon who just nodded his head at me once.
