chapter82

Chapter82

Lucian's pov.

I didn't understand what she was trying to say. How could I be a witch? The theory was confusing. Can't I just be normal?

Cookie stared at me, her mother also smiling. I didn't know why, but It seemed they were happy to see their kind.

“If you are witches, then why did the alpha of the pack let you stay?” I asked with raised brows. I was really confused.

“We help the alpha. His men sometimes need medicine, so we were made the Pack healers, but it's a good post. At least we're respected.”

The explanation I got was enough. I really wanted to know about myself.

“How can I be a wizard?” I questioned, making Cookie smile. She inched closer, her eyes staring into mine.

“You just have the bloodline of a witch, and it gives you some special abilities, but then there's no need to feel weird about It,” She explained.

Martha excused herself, leaving me alone with Cookie who smiled. The way she looked at me was something I couldn't explain.

She reminded me of someone, but