Chapter 471 Chaos In The Hospital

MYRANNA

I let Callisa hold onto my hand.

Her fingers were much smaller than mine, but surprisingly firm. I had heard of her power of foresight before, but not in good detail. I knew she was half-witch, but her abilities seemed to rival elders who had lived five times her life.

It must be nice, I thought, looking at her. It must be nice to be born with something like that. To know, without doubt