C49 (1/2)

”There's nothing you can do,” Sophie said, certain of her own safety. She had her amulet, and it was impossible for her not to know Elijah's promise.

”Who?” Before she could react, Rebecca was still thinking about how to dig out her heart. Today, her clothes were very popular and her boots matched very well. She did not want to be splashed with blood at all.

Sophie stared at her. She was intelligent, a natural silly big sister, and Rebecca was a fool.

”By the way,” Rebecca remembered, ”the pregnant little wolf girl, my brother's breed.”

Rebecca pouted indifferently, unable to vent her anger. ”You're really lucky. Elijah seems to care about her a lot. Otherwise, I'll break your neck right away.”

Sophie, with her hands folded on her hips, did not like the progenitor vampires, either of them.

”How did Marcel get that right? It wasn't like that when I left years ago.” Rebecca was curious. Did Marcel have such power? If he had this kind of power, they wouldn't have ended up like this back then.

”Marcel has a way to find out where the magic is being used, so it doesn't matter how you get it.” She obviously didn't want to explain why.

”It doesn't matter what I tell you,” Rebecca mocked. ”A bunch of witches can't use magic, so my idea is... Move out immediately. ”

Sophie felt that Rebecca was as naive and ridiculous as her brother Elijah, and that they would have to endure until now if they could move out. ”We are learning ancestral magic, and this graveyard is filled with the remains of our ancestors, so we can't get close to them, and we can't rely on their legacies …” we don't have the ability. ”

The power that witches inherited from generation to generation, Rebecca clearly thought of Sophie's natural invitation to enter the beginning. Sacred Secret Grounds?

”If we run away, we will abandon the legacy, our home, our family.” Sophie's feelings fluctuated, and it was clear that her love for her family was real.