Ivys POV-
It’s been two weeks and my mother still wasn’t back yet.
I’ve been sitting here at the dinner table in our coven house contemplating if I should go into my mother’s room or not.
You see, my plan is to sneak into her room and see if I can’t find any information on my father and then I will be leaving this coven behind.
We had a small coven of 5 witches total, my mother only believed she was the strongest and I don’t think she liked the other 3 witches that lived here but they were the only people she semi trusted which said a lot for her.
I didn’t actually know how old my mother truly was she’s always looked the same to me as if she never aged a day. She was a very dark witch after all so I figured she gave herself something to look young.
My mother looked like she was in
