The witch doctor pulled two books from her bag laying them in front of me with a grimace. “The big one here is one my family has had for generations adding anything new on our studies of hybrids. My oldest relative that started the book had a lover or two who were hybrids and she hated how they were treated.” Her face turned sad and angry. “She loved them and they were killed for being hybrids right in front of her. She swore she would find out what everyone was so scared of and prove to everyone there wasn’t anything to fear.”
“We are glad she did or some of us wouldn’t be here.” Colt said as he slowly stumbled his way into the kitchen plunking into an open seat. “My dominant side is the reaper but I have a bit of my mother in the mix with her witch abilities. Don’t ask me to do anything
