Chapter Fifty-Eight

Keeva’s POV

I tell Selina to continue but not to alert Channon to my consciousness. His mind is already heavy with and busy as he tries to come to terms with all the dreadful details of the horrible history lesson that pours from Selina. The ache in his heart rips at my own and I realise how much of his pain directly affects me. I didn’t know the bond between us would link us together in so many ways. Not just our sexual desires for one another, but our mental and physical strengths and weaknesses. ‘The five Witch Tribes in Ghana joined the less powerful scattered tribes in Nigeria to form a force that rivalled our own. The High Sorceress of the Nabuli Tribe became the one who held dominion over them all. Her power grew stronger and deadlier each day and I knew it would be long until we were all slaughtered by her hand. I begged Alaric to leave, we could save those who had joined us and bring them to our home, far beyond the reach of this evil place. He refused and I knew then there w