Katrinas POV
It had been over a week since they had come to her. Ellen had been training her every morning in the art of magic, and Katrina had to accept she was in fact a witch. At night Steve was training in her in fighting. She wasn't very good at it, especially with how small she was. Her pregnancy had taken a lot out of her, and she hadn't been healthy to begin with. The magic training on the other hand was going great. She was no where near as strong as Ellen and Steve, but according to them she would be even stronger.
"You're already doing level 3 spells Katrina." Ellen said with a sigh. She'd been feeling pretty bummed out that learning her abilities was taking so long. "It usually takes years of training before we master a level. The fact that you've just come into your power a
