Ionora's Pov :
"Well, well, well. Looks like we missed the mother daughter reunion then. Too bad. Maybe next time."
The woman I thought of as my mother all these years sneered, pretending to wipe a tear.
I growled, ready to show the b***h just what this 'daughter' could do. But the soft, reassuring hand on my arm stopped me.
The rattling of chains behind me told me that my stupid mate was still struggling with bring tied up. He's mine to kill baby. So just sit tight and watch.
Isn't this what he wanted anyways? To offer me as bait? Except, the only bait I see here are two witches who were high on magic when they decided to fight a werewolf. Why you ask? It was common knowledge that the bite of a werewolf rendered the witch powerless. Just thinking of that made Liane restless restless
