Chapter 85
Isabelle
The witch's words hung heavy in the air, each syllable landing with the weight of a blow. Barren. Forever. Ivan's jaw clenched, his fists balling at his sides as the realization of the treachery within their pack hit him.
“That's bullshit!!” Ivan growled angrily as I stared in shock. Barren, how?
The witch's expression grew grave, the lines on her face deepening as she spoke.
“Believe it or not. The infertility potion used is a rare one. I wonder how the person got it. I've taken care of it and the Luna is fine and out of danger, she'd be sure to wake up in 24 hours” she announced as I breathed out in relief. Pearl was fine, she was okay.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief at the mention of Pearl being safe.
“My payment..” The witch demanded, stretching out her
