Liberty’s pov
“Liberty open your eyes!”, Snapped my mother.
“I do not want to see the eyes of my mother when she kills me, so I will keep them closed!”, I muttered.
“Open them, Liberty”, Lisa coaxed from behind.
Lisa's voice sounded soft and calm and I frowned at the unfamiliarity of the kindness.
“For goodness sake Lib, we don’t have the time to open your eyes!!!”, Snapped my mother
I opened my eyes and glanced around me, the Jenkins men stood still as if frozen in time and I furrowed my brows when I looked at my mother.
“What is going on?,” I asked bewildered.
“You were never bright!, where you were weak you have grown strong and the kindness you have is infectious. The men around you stand still in time, a spell I learnt long ago. The wolves call us healers but
