Chapter 74

Cassie’s POV

With my instincts, I know that an attack is coming on my back, and it is not an attack made from magic but instead a sharp object made from silver. That is to confirm that this witch knows my weakness.

"She is not here to joke around, huh?" Dale said sarcastically:

"Yeah, she is here to rip our necks," I retorted back.

"Or maybe our ass," he added. This boss of mine can kill me with his annoying words. Can I punch him in the face?

Before I have the luxury of time to think about how to sabotage my idiotic boss, the witch controls her puppet with a silver thread from her fingertips. If you just have any idea how annoying the way she chuckles is like she is teasing our lives,

"Can we end this witch now?" I asked my boss, still catching my breath.

"You have permission; this witch not only preys on humans but has this kink of torturing other supernatural creatures." Then this disgusting witch does such a thing? I will surely rip her