“Come in,” Raya and Mira heard Sarah Morgan say. They went in, the shrill smell of potions seeped into their nostrils. Raya shuddered, she could feel the presence of a great magic in Sarah Moragan's chamber.
“Come this way,” Sarah Moragn said. Her voice echoed from behind a lace drape, which was hidden by stashes of herbs hanging right above it.
Raya and Mira went in as Sarah had instructed. She stood before a huge pot, boiling furiously. Green colored flames erupted from the candles which were lit all over the room. It gave the room the perfect look for a witch's coven.
“You can go now, Mira. Thank you,” Sarah said.
Mira did as she was told. She left without uttering a word to Raya. Raya knew she was still pissed at her for supposedly taking her place as Sarah favorite. Raya found no
