Tension in campus

"Not so fast!" Catherine said, descending the staircase with an air of authority. With a swift motion, she pushed the men attacking her mate against the wall using her magic. They slammed into the wall with a thud, groaning in pain and his men who were held captive were freed at once.

"How dare you, Catherine? How dare you use magic on my men?" Emelda yelled, her face contorted with fury.

"Beware, Emelda, I can read your mind clearly," Catherine smiled, a glint of mischief in her eyes.

Emelda was taken aback. "What?"

Catherine laughed, a cold, knowing laugh. "Oh, you don't know, do you? The witch who has been preparing your mind-cloaking spells, the one you have been scheming your evil plans against the werewolves with, the one you promised the leadership of all werewolf packs to... she's dead. Geraldine was killed yesterday by her own daughter. Can you imagine that?"

Emelda gasped in fear, her eyes widening as they began to turn bloodshot. She had no idea Geraldine had a daughter