Chapter NINETY-FIVE
The true form of a queen
Irena’s POV
We had finally lured out the witches of the daughters of the bloodville cult and engaged them in open combat, the plan seemed to be working as after Magnus successfully destroyed ‘the child of the mother,’ they seemed weaker and didn’t stand a chance against us.
We tore through them like scissors through paper.
Evaded their attacks and powered through their efforts.
Everything seemed to be going well but something bothered me.
Throughout the fighting, it seemed like I had spotted Agatha a few times in passing but I could never seem to come face to face with her.
Almost like she was avoiding me.
And that couldn’t stand, I needed to kill that bitch, for everything that had happened, she needed to die at my hands, it was her destiny.
I declared it so.