The Dream of a Sweet Life [M]

Noah double-checked again and again. That address indeed belonged to an Eleanor Mills. Then again, what was more confusing was that the Order had checked with the place and found no occupant in the house. Noah moved to the side to reach his phone and dialed Eleanor's number.

He couldn't reach the phone. It wouldn't even pick up for a voice message.

"…I don't understand. Auntie… couldn't be a witch… right?" Noah then twitched and held onto his forehead before laughing out like he had lost his mind. "Dammit, why am I so stupid? Dad and Mom were killed by witches, she said. Dad works in SCC… I even found a familiar in her house…

"Of course, Auntie was a witch.

"Is there a chance that she also got her contracting demon killed by Randy Connor? Did she manage to find out what happened to Chroma's coven even though she was not supposed to be involved with any other parties… because she was in contact with Leviathan?