Anastasia was sitting on the porch, a glass of wine in her hand thinking about what Melissa had told her. How far her little girl had come and how different things will be from before even if Melissa didn't ever forgive her, she could die in peace now that Eve will finally be destroyed.
She will want to give her piece of mind to Draco, but she knew that the demon was long gone. And he wasn't strong enough to summon him or to even go into the underworld as she knew that she will not come back when she set foot in there. But she was sure that if at some point Melissa meet him, the hybrid will tell him as it is, she now needed to sit down and wait for everything to unfold.
