RACHEL'S POV.
I sat down quietly in the moving car, taking a deep breath as I stared silently at the window. Besides me was my mother who stared at me, her face etched with concern.
“Rachel” she called calmly as stared at me. “Are you certain?” She asked, her voice edged with fear and confusion.
I turned to my mother, locking eyes with her, I wasn't sure of what had happened that day. I tilted my head quizzically. Memories of the incident flooded back to my mind, events that have no answers or an explanation. Memories of luthus attacks filled my thoughts. Luthus had appeared and tried attacking me, but it could not move closer to me as though something was protecting me, after many futile efforts, it disappeared into thin air.
“I don't understand how you were protected from luthus,” my mother muttered. “Luthus is a powerful creature, even I couldn't fight it easily, it takes only a very powerful witch to do that”. She frowned as she tilted her head backward, confusion etched on her fa
