KAIA'S POV.
I laid there for a long moment, staring at him. I still want to kill him...
His words kept circling in my head like a storm I couldn’t push away.
A witch.
He said he got the necklace from a witch.
The thought unsettled me in ways I couldn’t explain. My stomach twisted with unease. Something about it didn’t sit right with me.
“You said you got it from a witch,” I murmured finally, my voice quiet . I tilted my head at him, studying the way his face shifted. “Where exactly is this witch, Leander? What do you actually know about her?”
Leander’s eyes flickered, a flash of guilt sparking there before he quickly looked away. He shook his head slowly.
“Not much,” he admitted. “I didn’t even know her name. I was visiting someone in a small town out of the city. There was this li
