Jordan's POV
I stared at my mother one last time and I turned to look at the witch, whom I had once thought all she ever cared about was to love us and care about us, I never knew that she has other ill intentions, I drew in a sharp breath. I want to wrap my head around the whole situation, Because this is something I'm still finding hard to believe, I couldn't comprehend why she was doing this and what would she gain by doing this. I stared at her in the eyes, repulsed by her actions and I felt so disheartened by the fact that I was there all along yet I couldn't do anything to help her, I hated myself at the moment I felt so helpless.
I attempted to lunch at her, but then she stopped me, by chanting one of the most powerful spells as she laughed hysterically.
"what would you achieve b
