Chapter 92

My pupils dilated and orbs throbbed when they landed on the two figures that entered through the gate.

Rayla and Leona.

I stared at the two figures in utter shock while slowly standing up. Makaria followed my actions, her gaze too unwaveringly fixated on the two ladies.

This was something familiar to the beginning but instead of Grace here, it was me.

Their long hair fluttered in the air, despite being the witches, they looked like fallen angels. Surprisingly I felt no animosity towards Rayla, instead of animosity there was empathy brewing inside me for her.

Their aura was strong, and their gait held power.

This was it, this was the end.

The final phase.

They paused in front of me, both of their eyes taking in my form before traveling towards Makaria. Makaria hesitantly stepped forward, opened her arms, and embraced both the girls. Leona instantly hugged her back but Rayla was a little hesitant until she too embraced her back.

No words were shared for a while. The hug was silent yet