Chapter 113. What Did You Do to Eleanor?!

Rhiannon pushed herself to her feet. She tried to ignore the aftereffects of the spell but it was impossible. It had knocked into her hard, and her legs trembled and she forced herself to stand.

The Witch’s brows furrowed, “You look even more pathetic than I expected,” She hissed, “Are you really the Mother that’s destined to stop me? The world is surely doomed,”

Rhiannon glared daggers back at her, “Never question what you don’t understand, witch!”

The witch’s smile widened, “But I do understand, Rhiannon. Do you know how long I’ve been watching you? From your past life till this one, you remain weak. You’re the weakest Mother of Werewolves to ever walk this earth. You cannot even call your powers,”

Rhiannon flinched a bit, then squared her shoulders, “You need try harder than that if your aim is to break me,” Then, Rhia looked over the witch’s shoulder.

Eleanor stood there watching everything, her eyes unreadable. Rhiannon’s anger burned even more. It