Madeline’s POV

When the town was deserted, and there were no mortals around, the wizards and witches began to go down the road so they could surround us. Their hands were still glowing, as if they had used them if we had attacked. There were so many, and their faces were horrendous.

“Hmmm, the gods must be funny,” a witch said with red-glowing hands. “I could burn her right now since she is a vampire. Why did they pick her?”

Burn? Red glow? Then does that mean that her powers are ...