C58 Chapter 58

*The Witch's POV*

I've watched the sunset a couple of- no. A thousandth of times, so how is it that I could never forget the day how Carmilla had abandoned everything, the Coven, her identity- even her own blood sister.

I chuckled bitterly, looking at the store's window as i watched it mocked me of my sister's image at the moment, again and again like a broken video that was frozen in time