Astrid's POV
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I couldn't throw away the sketched images the Alpha had handed over to me to dispose of them.
"What can I do, Jess?". I asked with a deep sigh and I heard her hum.
"Those images are depicting the rogues in your community who were attacked, right?".
"Yes". I nodded sadly. "Are they dead? Are they not dead? I don't know Jess".
I could not even find my image so I guessed it wasn't sketched because I was still alive.
"That's why you have 'The True Nature of Witches' guidebook".
Oh yes! I recalled the book I had picked from the Confiscation compartment. I had gone through a few pages and was well vested in the different types of witches although I didn't know which type I was yet.
I flipped through the pages and went as far as the pages I hadn't reached.
"Witch rituals, celebrations and festivals?".
My eyes scanned the eight sabbats which were based on the wheel of the year.