32.The True Story of the Woman In the Cave

Mia

We got outside and I asked Quinn to let go of me but he wouldn't respond. The brothers kept on walking, teasing one another and I eventually gave up when I realized that they meant to get me to my room.

I felt uncomfortable but oddly at peace in their presence and in Quinn's arms. I must have been shaken by that woman more than I thought. Who wouldn't? I would be inhuman to not have been shaken. That was a near-death experience. I realized that I still didn't know who she was except what Quinn had called her.

A sorceress?

That was odd. I didn't even want to believe that werewolves existed and now, there were sorceresses. How many inhumane characters were walking on the surface of the earth?

Quinn seemed to know her well - and hated her too - and I was determined to find out the truth from them. That was better than trying to get the truth from Albert without giving myself away that I had gone to the cave.

"You don't have to do this." I told him, trying to hold on to the little of