Ava’s POV:

Inside me, anger was boiling over, but it was focused on just one person.

This witch has my little girl at knifepoint, and she's the same one who just killed my dad moments ago.

I'm torn between rage and heartbreak.

I hear crying and screaming around me, but the smell is overwhelming. It feels like I'm floating above my body, watching everything happen but powerless to stop it.

When Leo and I left the ...