CHAPTER 167
"So, we're going to act like this isn't familiar?" Yael asked, dragging his staff with him and lightly propped it to his side. "Like this isn't a repeat of the same cursed mistake your kind created centuries ago?"
Gasps rippled through the chamber. All eyes turned to Queen Aradria, the leader of the witches. Her expression didn't flinch, but the gleam in her eyes tightened, sharpened.
Aradria knew that this was ought to be brought up again as another hybrid's existence shocked everyone. It was with a human and supernaturals were known unable to bear offsprings. But someone did exist again. She was innocent from it but she was having second thoughts for the rest of her kind that dared to create another grave mistake under her thumb. Witches varied in different types. They were too many that she couldn't keep an eye on everyone. But they were all her responsibility. And despite anything, she had to come clean for she truly wasn't involve in anything.