Chapter 61. A Visit from the Dark Witch

I gently placed my hands on his chest, moving away from him with an irritated look.

“You're stalling!” I protested. “I've won the challenge and deserve the answers I seek.”

He nodded with a mischievous smile, his eyes fixed on mine.

“Your questions are persistent,” he growled, pulling me even closer to his body.

“Harvey!” I growled, annoyed by his teasing, but he just laughed.

“Hmph,” he huffed, and he began to recount the story that had intrigued me so much. “The legend tells of an ancient witch who faced another witch, a direct descendant of the ancestral witches, and lost the battle. She disappeared for a while, but when she resurfaced, she proclaimed to the four winds and the ancestral gods that the ancestral witch was pregnant. This witch carried in her womb two twin souls, two identical ones, destined for a cursed Alpha who would bring more wars and deaths to our worlds.”

I took a step forward, my eyes wide. “Do you believe that Agatha