0068 Witch Ancestor
“Not really,” James answered as he shook his head. “But we know where they are,” he added.
“They’re from Altair University,” Richard supplied. “I heard they are sophomores. I just don’t know which department they are from.”
University students?
Evie bit her lower lip. It’s not that far from Altair City High School. She wondered if it’s possible to go there.
“Why did you ask, boss? Do you want to see them?” James asked.
“It’s not like I want to see them,” Evie began before sighing.
She guessed she would just have to make Evely’s minions her own minions. There were still many things in this world that she was not really good at— geography for example. She had some memories, but it’s troublesome to go through the strands of recollections in her head all the time. Since these boys followed her anyway, then she could at least open up to them even just a bit.