It had reached the point where Aiden didn't know what to say. He knew that he couldn't escape it for long; if she had guessed his race just by intuition, it wouldn't be the same with her asking a question that required him to answer, definitely. He needed to think fast.
Aiden racked his brain as he looked around. The new additions were a group of five, consisting of three females and two males, all of whom were witches.
One would call a group of witches a coven. With the way they quickly attacked the undead after he had been rectified to his human form, he could already guess that they had been chasing him.
His mind reeled back to the news he had been watching earlier. Is the president's decree that fast? He wouldn't believe it if they were to tell him that they are security forces working for the government for the protection of Preys and null humans.