Chapter 77. Be Still

“Don’t be afraid,” a strange voice howled to Nancy.

What looked like a shadowy figure took the shape of a woman. Hearing the voice that howled to her, she raised her head, making a profile of Mrs. Allen.

“Aunt, is that you?” Her eyes widened with curiosity. “How is it you are here?”

Mrs. Allen smirked. “You don’t need to worry. I am here to save you.”

Nancy sprang back to her feet, casting a steady gaze at her Aunt, she fired a question without hesitation, “What are you?”

She has encountered vampires and werewolves and has seen witches and warlocks. The shadowy figure that just turned into her Aunt, she has not come across. Multiple questions crossed her mind, and thoughts settled deep in her soul.

“I am a gypsy,” Mrs. Allen answered. “You and your brother are gypsies, too, from a very powerful clan.”

Nancy is confused by her words. She narrowed a wide eyes gaze at her Aunt. “What?” her mouth dropped open. With what she has seen over the mon