86. Reaching Out

I sighed while searching through another book about some spell or information about something like what was happening with Oliver.

I was a witch but not a good one who would remember a lot of spells and would know the history of witches so I didn't know from where to look for the answer to my questions therefore I was going through all the grimoires that were kept on the table by Scarlet.

Currently, Mia and I were at the old witch's house going through many grimoires for any help in Gemma's case.

"Are you sure there isn't a way that you know?" I glanced up at the lady who had a warm sweater and loose furry trousers with her hairs put in a bun.

"There is nothing like this that I have ever come across. As I just read from one of these books, there has never been a direct bond between the master of the monster and some other creature. But there was mentioned that one day a child of his who will have his blood will come." Closing my eyes I exhaled loudly