Wait! This couldn't be Brianna. She was too young. I squinted my eyes to get a clearer view. Or she wasn't. Still, this woman had the same hair color as the twins, who were behind me. All three pairs of eyes were the same color.
Fucking shit! Could this be another ridiculous riddle? Why couldn't everyone just get to the point? Why did magical beings have to make everything so complicated? I hated puzzles.
Could this mean the High Council was going to strip Brianna of her powers? If they did it this way, she didn't have a chance of survival. But, the hair and eyes. Maybe the eyes and the hair signified Brianna and I were mated. I was a part of her as she was a part of me. Would this be the result of when the High Council found out Brianna and I mated?
Damn it!
I needed answers. How was I supposed to protect her without them?
I swiveled around to face the two boys. Whatever expression was on my face unsettled them.
