C65 Chapter 65
Scarlett
"We cannot be so certain about that Scar." Jax responded, my wolf seemingly agitated even though she had just calmed down.
"The alpha is right, honey; even the weakest warlocks can cast powerful spells. Sometimes it depends on the bloodline and obstinacy of the spellcaster." I sighed when Astra chimed in.
"You know what?" I looked at Astra's clock
