Fiora's POV
"Mary, why is everyone looking at me with strange eyes?" I asked.
Dozens of pairs of eyes of this coven's residents seemed to be watching every move I made, making me feel reluctant to stare at them. I could only bow my head, staring at my feet that moved as I stepped into a place that felt so unfamiliar to me.
"They're just not used to having werewolves in the coven, Luna. The witches and werewolves here have made a pact that we will not interfere and cross paths. But don't worry, Celeste is an elder here, as long as you're with me or Celeste, then the other witches won't dare bother us," Mary explained.
"Their gazes really intimidate me," I said in a low voice so that the witches wouldn't hear my anxiety.
Mary chuckled a little at my words. I raised my head s
