At first, I furrow my eyebrows in confusion, trying to tell her that I know that. I know that the warrior witches are here. But then, my brain slowly connects the pieces. Everything she’s told me describes something that I can’t miss.
I straighten up from the car, noticing that the warrior witches have strayed far away from us. Forgetting about all subtleness and the secrecy of our world, I yell out with all my lungs: “SOULTHIEVES!”
They all turn around to look at me, their eyes widening as they avert their gazes into something behind me. “Evelyn, watch out!” I hear France scream, while Tim speeds away in front of me.
Before I’m able to turn around, I already get knocked down, hitting my head against the ground. Jake’s shaking on top of me, while I try to clear my vision to check what’s
