*PRISCILLA*

He's getting a witch to heal Miceala?

Alpha Ansaldo? Oh No! Oh my God!

My fingers trailed to my lips as my heart pounded right in my chest.

No way would I let this happen. Finding a witch to heal Miceala is like pointing out a knife right at my chest. She cannot get well, no, I won't let it happen else I would be exposed. All my hard work would go in vain, Alpha Barret would find out my real identity... he'll know I'm not their kind but a witch!

I placed my head on the ...