Alpha Jaxon.
As Astrid and I stepped into the doors, the world changed.
Something else shocked me to my core. I could see better here. Instead of only outlines, if I really focused I could catch glimpses of tlsome things.
This gave me hope that the Supreme Witch would be able to solve my problems.
With this newfound sight, I could see what the problem was now. Normally moving through the forest, something had felt… off. Almost as if the space was bigger than it seemed yet smaller in some way. It had all been a glamor.
I had heard of them. Glamours were tricks of witches and a select few other supernaturals that could change the perception of a place or even an individual so that it looked and felt like something else. Something different.
I also heard that Alphas genera
