Chapter 15: The Earth Witch Part 1

***Jane***

“Who in the bloody f**k are you?” the woman growls, the golden flecks in her green eyes glittering like flames.

Before I can respond, the small woman has a silver dagger pointed at my throat as she pins me with her elbow against the door.

“You better talk fast, wolf.Talia doesn’t take kindly to your kind so I doubt she let you in willingly.Who the f**k are you and what are you doing in her house?”

She snarls, pressing the dagger harder against my neck.

“Are you one of Christian’s mutts? Have you come to take her back? Are you with Cillian because I’ll bloody kill you where you stand if you so much as touch her!”

Who are Christian and Cillian and where are they taking our mate? Grayson asks.

Agnes rushes towards us and the woman turns to face her, lifting her hand up in warning.

“Unless you want me to gauge your pretty little eyes out, wolf, BACK THE f**k UP!” the woman screams, her hand emitting green light.

Witch! Grayson snarls.

Taking advantage of her distraction, I hook my ankle around the that it points to her instead.I then use my body to slam her against the wall, the woman groaning as her head bangs against the wall.

Completely infuriated, she wraps her fingers around my wrists.

Her palms become scorching hot as they emit a green light and I flinch away from her in pain, stepping back a few paces and shielding Agnes with my body from the furious witch.

The witch waves the dagger in front of me, her teeth clenched in anger.

“Don’t make me repeat myself.Who are you and what have you done with Kota and Talia?”

Realizing this might be Talia’s witch friend, Gwen, I raise one arm in surrender and then point to my throat, mouthing the word MUTE to her before gesturing to Agnes and pointing at my ears.

“DEAF,” I mouth, praying to Moon Goddess that she gets it.

She narrows her eyes in confusion and I hear Agnes shuffling behind me.I don’t dare look at what Agnes is doing, afraid to take my eyes off the witch.

Just speak! Grayson snaps in frustration.

I open my mouth to take his advice but as always, my tongue grows stiff and heavy in my mouth, the words stuck in the back of my throat.

Agnes walks right past me and holds out a piece of paper to the witch.

“You’re deaf and you’re mute…?” the witch mutters, pointing to satisfied, she slowly lowers her dagger.

“Of course you f****”g are,” she grumbles, storming past us to the kitchen.

She sees the pen and notepad on the counter and tosses it to me.

“Go on then.Explain yourselves.Who are you?” She says, crossing her arms and tapping her foot impatiently.

Knowing she could go off any minute, I scribble a response to her and timidly hand the notepad back to her.

She snatches it out of my hand, grumbling to herself in annoyance.

“My name is Zane.I am Talia’s mate.This is Agnes, my mother.You must be Gwen…” she reads aloud, her body tensing up at the last sentence.

“S-She told you about me..” She grumbles, a bit of anger flashing in her eyes.

“She must trust you then…She doesn’t give my name out to just anyone.”

My heart nearly skips a beat when she says that.

Talia trusts me? Gwen eyes me up and down, a murderous chuckle escaping her lips.

“Moon Goddess must be testing us both,” she says to herself.

“Oh Talia…looks like we are both on the same bloody boat,” she sighs, taking a seat at the counter.

Agnes being Agnes, she rushes to grab the witch a glass of water and hands it to her with shaking hands.

The witch smiles softly at her and thanks her.

After taking a drink and gathering her bearings, Gwen looks up at me with a “I apologize for attacking you.I’m a little on edge as it is.It’s been a rough couple days,”

Gwen says to me, wiping her face in exhaustion.

Tell me about it, I want to say but instead just nod politely.

Ask her about Christian and Cillian! Grayson snaps.

Who the f**k are they and why would they take Talia? I take the notepad from the counter and write out my question to her, When she sees what I wrote, she shakes her head at me.

“Cillian is my problem, not Talia’s so don’t worry about him.I-I’ll take care of him on my own,” she says, nervously smiling at me.

best I not say a word.That’s Talia’s business and only she has the right to disclose that

her problem, why would he be after Talia?

as I take the pen

know if Talia

reads the page, there’s a knock at the door, both

it,” she says, pushing me back as I try to push past

“Stay here.”

her to the door, ignoring her side

left it in my care.I should protect The witch cautiously

dark brown hair.His green eyes settle on me and

on Earth are you doing

sneers, pushing the door open and glaring

you

he says,

can sense his wolf lurking beneath the

Salvador.What the hell are you doing here? How did you find me?” She snaps, her

and waves his phone

having a 300 year old mate is that she hasn’t got a clue how technology works, ”

dryly at him but he keeps his cool

he says, stepping closer so that he stands

“Who’s the mutt?”

him,”

You jealous?” she

satisfaction at her, leaning his face down so that

Asshole…

her heart pound in her chest as he

him away,

Salvador,” she mutters, the wolf

races for me,” he sighs, taking her

let me in

wolf,” she mutters

you followed me after I told you

my dead body,” he growls, pulling her to

“If he finds you…”

can handle this on

can finish her sentence, the wolf named Salvador crashes his lips onto hers,

examine the wall, inspecting

a uh..That’s a sturdy wall we got here

Very sturdy…uh..Very clean…

understand now why I

as he pulls away from the witch, her body trembling in his arms.my arms, to

had not yet come and I could

herself, pulling the wolf into the house and leading him into the living room.He takes a seat on the couch, pulling Gwen onto

but one kiss from him has her completely under his spell and she finally gives

room, his

a silver wolf,” he states as he looks at

she is not,”he

doing outside of its clan with an omega?” I could ask you the

won’t respond to you,” the witch sighs before

the intrusion.I was not expecting this i***t to follow

smirks triumphantly at her and she groans, wiping her tired face and taking a deep breath in a desperate attempt to

who appears to be her mate that followed her from her trip

the gift of thought projection, capable of

could make anything come to life with just

around the room before landing

at the beautiful

along her finger, fluttering its wings to show

“She can keep it,”

says as he watches

long as she doesn’t crush it, it

the gift to Agnes, tears springing to her

reaction, not understanding why his gift

life and that his simple

page with my question back to Gwen and give her a stern look to let her know I needed answers now.She purses her lips and

understand that if I give you details I would only be putting Talia and Kota in danger.Just settle with knowing that I plan to take care of it immediately.In the meantime, I need you to get

Danger?

this is difficult

made arrangements with a pack and they are willing

who would be willing to accept

humans were forbidden from entering

her, his chest puffing up with

“The Ivory Queen.”

***Nataliat**

sending the last X-ray referral down to the

I contemplate throwing

when I remember they were serving

out the carefully wrapped sandwich from the bag along with some cut up fruit and cheese and one of

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