Levina raised the glass vial holding the gray liquid that was supposed to save Lucien. It would finally be over, she thought with a small smile. Gently, she tucked the vial into her bag and slung it over her shoulder. She headed straight for Rebecca's office.
"You are ready to go," Rebecca said in a gloomy tone.
Levina nodded. "Thank you for all your help."
"I hope you come back again."
Levina turned to leave but paused at the door. "Why is Zalla locked up?" She turned her gaze to Rebecca.
"She wants to regain her youth with dangerous magic. She has already killed three women for the ritual before we captured her. She will be spending the rest of her miserable days in her cell."
"And are you sure she can't get out?"
Rebecca nodded. "As long as she does not lay hold of anything containing magic."
Levina immediately turned pale.
