ELIANA.

Elyndra's hostile cackles speared through my heated ears like a sword. All the color had drained from my face once I'd heard the truth and not only was it a lot to process, I started to doubt everything in that moment.

With tears in my eyes, I cowered my head. I couldn't believe my Grandma could keep such a secret from me, I couldn't believe she was a Witch which meant I was a Hybrid and the enemy—the Queen of Witches was my Great Aunt. It meant my mother was a hybrid ...