Drowning

1967 Words

DEVYN’S POV I rubbed my temples, tension suddenly weighing on me. The cause of the child’s death was still unknown, and I felt the longer we took to find it, the nearer an impending doom drew. As I approached the meeting ground, Liam and Gina were already there waiting, along with Diana. We had some unexpected visitors today, and that was exactly why I was here. There were two women, one younger and the older slightly older. The younger woman had skin as pale as alabaster, and her hair had a similar color to Diana’s pale gray. Her features were soft and feminine. The older woman had masculine features, with brown hair and forest-green eyes. I noticed the birthmark on their necks, indicating their origin. Witches. Apart from Diana who was a half-breed witch, these were the first wi

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