We continued with the questioning, and I told him about when I went to the coven’s meeting and what they said. Some of the witches seemed appalled when they learned Chrys had Silenced me. But others seemed pleased, as if they wished they could do it now.
“You’re saying a giant crow attacked you?” Argonathe asked. Light flickered from his gold jewel encrusted rings as he twirled hair around his finger.
“Yeah, it was massive! Look at what it did!” I lifted my sleeves back and showed off the long scars where the crow had raked its claws along my skin. “Rhett’s are worse, though.” I said as I twisted my arms around, making sure he got a good look.
Some of the witches grimaced in disgust or horror. But it didn’t matter. Argonathe seemed intrigued by them.
“Is the body of the crow available?
