Chapter Fifty-Four: Drowning

DEVYN’S POV

I rubbed my temples, tension suddenly weighing on me. The cause of the child’s death was still unknown, and I felt the longer we took to find it, the nearer an impending doom drew.

As I approached the meeting ground, Liam and Gina were already there waiting, along with Diana.

We had some unexpected visitors today, and that was exactly why I was here.

There were two women, one younger and the older slightly older.

The younger woman had skin as pale as alabaster, and her hair had a similar color to Diana’s pale gray. Her features were soft and feminine. The older woman had masculine features, with brown hair and forest-green eyes. I noticed the birthmark on their necks, indicating their origin.

Witches.

Apart from Diana who was a half-breed witch, these were the first witches I had ever seen. They were very good at hiding, so the possibility of seeing one was zero. They could only be seen, when they wanted you to see.

“Alpha Devyn,” the brown-haired woman greeted, and I wa