Chapter 16
- Gwen's POV
- Bound to seats before the overwhelming coven of witches, an influx of pressure immersed me. The witch who had caught us ventured forward, her look fixed on Amaya. With a conceited grin playing all the rage, she tended to Amaya straightforwardly.
- "Amaya, I didn't anticipate that you should sell out me so rapidly," she scoffed, her voice dribbling with scorn. "Is it safe to say that you were intending to involve these wolves as your departure? Indeed, let me make one thing understood: you are just a caught canine, bound to stay with me for eternity."