Chapter 104. Dark Reality of Her Life

Angelica’s POV

I didn't know how things turned out and how I arrived back in the Blood Martial pack, in the same circle where I had started the ritual.

One moment, the demon king was thanking me and assuring me he would stop all his torturous activities on Earth, involving the witches of my coven; the next, I was standing before the twin alphas, who had worried looks all over their faces.

“Angel! Thank goodness you are fine. You have no idea how sacred we were." Dylan was the first one to hug me, almost lifting me off the ground.

This brought me to another reality. I touched the side of my head that should've been bruised terribly because of what I went through, but my head didn't even have a scratch, let alone a deep crack.

My clothes weren't dirty at all.