The Redaheads

Giovanni’s POV

“Amira had told my mom that we would need to find that elder in Tirano once Omerta’s powers started showing,” Aaron claimed as we drove to Tirano.

Avo had shipped both Omerta and Lucifer in a different vehicle altogether, despite Lucifer’s resistance. The rest of us were in this car.

Aaron looked up at the rear-view mirror from the back seat, staring right into my eyes as he said the next words. “We will find some answers there, trust me.”

Trust him? Wasn’t that the real problem here? That we couldn’t rely on him. How do you depend on a witch?

Our lives had gone completely topsy-turvy in the last couple of hours as if there was not enough going on with the Vampires already.

The biggest shock of them all was finding out that Omerta was a witch. I meant a wise one.

Oh, boy! I did not see that one coming. I was sure none of us did.

I had never come face to face with a witch myself, but I knew of their cruelty and greed because of Shahira. Had seen first-hand what they were