Sonja loved her children, and they loved their mother. Even though they have twisted desires, they are a very powerful duo among the witches, and no one would dare challenge them.
She turned, lowering her voice.
"This is no time for indulgence. Morgana has returned."
The sisters' smiles vanished.
The air thickened.
The playful arrogance dissolved into sharp focus, as if a storm had swept through the room.
"Morgana?" Elizabeth whispered, her fingers curling slightly, as though grasping for her staff.
Katerina's grin faded into a thin, dangerous line. "So… the cranky snake crawls back from the shadows."
"Then that means she must have brought them here," Elizabeth said. She was talking about the chosen three.
"They have seen two young people, a girl and a boy; both of them appeared to be around 20," Sonja said.
"I think they are the ones we saw in the forest," Katerina said, looking towards Elizabeth.
Elizabeth nodded.
