Chapter 9

Amin

"Where are we taking them to, Mistress?" Declan asked as we reached the piper.

I glanced at him, puffed my cigar, and chuckled. "What better place than outside the walls of Nigeria? How long will it take us to get to our underground building in Los Angeles?"

"A few hours, Mistress, we will be in Los Angeles by evening if we leave now," he answered and grinned.

"Mistress, I feel so scared for them already," Dagrin mumbled. "What do you really have in stock for them?"

"You will know when we get to Los Angeles, Dagrin" I answered. "What then are you waiting for Declan? Let's get going already."

Declan chuckled and we all climbed the piper with both of them in front while I stayed in the back with my witch mum and his lover. "Give me your best, Declan, Nigeria hurts my skin."

"I'm sorry, Mistress, you will be fine," he consoled me. "By the way, I'll advise you to put on the mask back to avoid being seen or known cause we won't wanna be at r