Madilyn's POV
"You trust this witch?" I asked Delilah.
"She's a very close friend of mine, we went to university together." She said rubbing her thumbs through one another, I got a hint of nervousness from her which only makes me panic all the more.
I walk over to the 'witch', it's still just so weird to say. I place my arm gently on her back and she turns around and I just stare into her cold brown eyes, trying to discern wether or not I can trust her. I seen a glimore of loyalty, but to who?
"I know very well of the powers you possess, Miss Night." the witch said tilting her head now looking into my eyes trying to read me.
"I'd love to work with you on your skill, you have no idea of the legacy your going to leave. Along with your mate here, you are both very powerful." The woma
