Chapter 50: The royal witch.
Stefan's pov.
As I walked through the clan in between Elena and Ava, I was finally able to truly get a good look at the members in the clan. All I saw was hatred, face after face glared at me as we walked with and past them, most stopping when they noticed me.
None ever tried to reach me, whether to fight me or yell at me. I knew it was the fact that Ava stood by me and glared dangerously at them to mind their business.
We walked into a hall where we were supposed to be detained, the table was a long one set before the 7 leaders of the clan, originally called the AGS. Seven of them sat together talking in low tones, madam Maggret was in the middle with an unknown expression.
I felt a warm hand lock into mine and I knew it was my mate's after feeling that
