Angel's POV
Intense curiosity drove me to pick up the letter, and maybe I knew who gave it to me.
I opened it,
'Dear Angel,
I know you've been searching for me. You don't have to. I'm everywhere. I know what you're doing. Don't be in a hurry, I'm looking forward to meeting you, too. Finally, please send blessings to your parents in heaven for me.
Sincerely,
Your friend'
It must be the witch! I have a strong intuition. So the figure just now is the witch I've been looking for for days?
I missed the chance to catch her.
I held the paper tightly as an earthquake happened in my head.
Why does this woman look like she knew my parents?
I can't help but think of my parents.
I was very young at that time, and everyone told me that my parents died in a fight between two packs that year.
