"Good Lord a virgin!" Maureen exclaimed.
"If that's not pure I don't know what is." Rekha giggled. "I am sure that none of the people in this room are qualified. Wait...are we from the families of the seven witches?"
"We are not." Maureen Mayfair quickly spoke on behalf of the Mayfair's. She was familiar with the history of their family and witches did not run in their lineage. Shamans, seers, sure but no witches.
In the supernatural war, the Mayfair's had been among the fighters and the seers that predicted the size of Ravana's army, what powers they had, and they also helped in deciding which people would play fundamental roles in the battle.
"But your family is." She turned to David and Rufus. "Uncle Rufus, do you know any pure virgin Saxon's with hearts to offer?"
