Chapter 117

Sinclair’s POV

Going through each room, I searched with my senses on high alert until I heard the wail of my children in a cabin far away from where I was standing.

I zipped to the room, entering to see Victoria at the edge of the room with a knife in her hand while she had her throat open and bloodstains all over her body.

She had a shocked look on her face like she had not been expecting it. I wondered what her last moments must have been like. What had she seen?

That was too bad. She messed around with Jane and got killed by her stupidity.

I looked to the ground to see Jane on the floor alongside the children.

The witches joined me.

“Did you see anyone leave this ship?” I asked as they shook their heads.

Whoever had used that large amount of magic had definitely killed Victoria and made Jane pass out.

At least we were lucky the children were still very much okay.

“Let’s go home,” I said, carrying the children and Jane.

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When we exited the ship, I turned to face the witches.

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