“I should talk to the both of you. Alone.” The witch demanded, giving a chilly look to my friends who are standing behind us.
“You can leave us. Just wait for us outside.” I sent them through mind link.
“But Lucas… We don’t know if it’s safe.” Zander protested but I cut him off.
“It’s okay. I can handle this.” I assured them and they all went out of the cabin, leaving Amarah and I with the witch.
“Were you the one who helped me that night?” I asked her.
“Yes.” She answered in a flat tone. I can’t read any expression on her face.
“Wait for me here.” She stood up and went to the kitchen that is just adjacent to her living room. Her cabin is small that I can see every nook and cranny except for the closed door which I assume is the bedroom.
She took the kettle from the fire then filled
