#Chapter 216 Killing Paul
Lila’s POV
As soon as we neared Starcove, I could feel the power of the witches.
I knew of a witch once when I was only a little girl. She helped my mother when she discovered she was a Volana wolf and taught her how to use her powers and how to control them.
Sadly, she died, and I never really got the chance to know her for myself. But I knew she was very powerful as well. I wonder if she knew this Jazzy person; it seems my father was familiar with her.
“There are no gates?” I asked as we continued down a narrow road; in the distance, I saw houses, and beyond that, I wasn’t really sure what I saw. It was a large building made of stone and it didn’t seem it belonged in such a quiet town. But there was hardly anybody walking around the streets; there was no humming of cars. There didn’t even seem to be that many businesses.
Maybe a few stores but they didn’t even look open.
It was a complete ghost town besides this strong sense of power radiating around the brisk air. T

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