Witch's house.

Shantel's POV.

I reached the route to the house of the new witch I planned to meet for a long time.

My heart was thumping in fear, but I knew I needed to do it anyway.

I thank the Alpha for almost catching me, if he didn't, I wouldn't be this motivated to reach the witch's house.

I stared at the building, wondering if she was in, and why. It was dark outside the windows and there were no cars parked or pedestrians walking around.

No signs of life other than the light inside and the lights that were on upstairs.

When she opened the door, I stepped forward hesitantly.

"Hello, my name is Shantel and I came for a reason." I said immediately.

"Come in." I went in, my nerves suddenly on high alert.

"The witch will be back soon." I blinked in surprise at the lady who opened the door, I was surprised she wasn't the witch.

I swallowed nervously as my eyes scanned her house.

"Where is she?" I asked.

She smiled at my nervousness. "You'll see her in a bit." Her accent was strange but familiar. I