"I don't mean any harm on Hope," Lana spoke with uncertainty. She felt like being flayed with Serefina's words. It wasn't a good feeling to say the least. The witch lived too long to see through her defense.
"I wish you mean what you say." Serefina turned to look at the view from her window again. Such a beautiful world out there when one could only see in a small frame like this, because the moment you saw the whole picture, it wasn't the best place to live.
"Of course I meant it." the tone that Lana used was too harsh to be heard as genuine statement.
Serefina didn't argue with her again.
"Serefina…"
"Hm?"
"What will you do when you meet with his mate?" Lana asked, her mind was like a whirlwind now, confusing her further about what she wanted and what she needed.
About that…
Serefina didn't have an answer…
