C112 Incompetence
DEVYN’S POV
As we walked out of the church, Flora along with the other witches was underneath the tree, waiting. The moment we were out, they walked towards us.
I had a hand on Gina’s waist, guiding her protectively.
After the ritual, she was different. She was more tender, and quieter, and her scent had changed too. She normally smelled more like a human
