Chapter 49

Calla's pov

The wait for the witch was unbearable and uneasy. It was like every second stretches with tension and somehow the air tightens thinner.

Tiberius stood near the window, his hands clasped behind his back as he stared into the darkening territory beyond. The fading sunlight painted his face in a warm golden glow that makes him look less like the feared alpha...and more like a father. It h