Camilla’s POV
I knew that what I was feeling was bad and witches waylaying me was worse but what was way worse was when I saw Agatha show up in front of me.
She still had that disdainful look in her eyes and her lips were shaped in a smirk as she walked towards me, her eyes shooting daggers at me.
“Camilla Benett,” she called my full name and I shuddered, it’s been so long since I heard someone call my last name like that, especially Agatha.
“Good to know that you’re still alive,” she added, her smirk not wearing off and I took steps away from her. I still felt weak, I was still exhausted and the last thing I wanted to do was face Agatha in this kind of state.
Frankly, there was no state where I’d really be a match for her. She’d found me and with the look in her eyes along with the c
