Chapter 27 Receiving a Call from an old friend

Margaret’s point of view-

A witch is one who can get sick, whereas wolves never do. If I get sick, I lose my power. Several years ago, that was the case. Once I turned one hundred years old, I stopped counting my age in years.

I was hiding at the time from the grand wizard, an extraordinarily evil man. He even helped Marcus take over the Western kingdom of wolf packs. It was Dreyfus, the grand wizard, who taught Marcus how to sell his soul to the devil.

While they became good friends, I was killing off their evil armies behind the scenes, and the grand wizard was hunting me himself once they traced my magic back to me.

I started wearing a potion to hide my scent while attending a supernatural academy. I studied how to kill demons and the grand wizard himself. I could not use magic unless I walked into caves deep in the earth with magical barriers to hide the magic I was practicing.

The moon goddess came to me long ago. She explained what I needed to learn from this book about mag