―Minerva―
I let a low groan at the back of my throat. The ground that I am laying is cold, and the familiar scent enters my nostrils. I try to open my stiff eyes to look around. I am not in a familiar place. Where am I? I should be at Marcus's house not here.
My body is stiff and I can't even move a muscle.
'Zoë...' I murmur. They should be here but where are they? Or I am the only one who loses control in teleporting, again? 'Shit!' I curse when I saw the lady in a black gown. It was fancy and fashionable. Her breast pumps up to show her cleavage. Nice...
'Long time no see...' I roll to my back and face the sky above.
'Let me guess... you are the one who brings me here?' I asked her.
'Of course, it's very logical.' She said in her British accent. 'But let's say that you brought yourself here.'
'Where am I?'
'Here in my coven.'
