New decisions

Camille watched her mate coming inside the house with a broad smile on his charming face. He looked like a child on a birthday morning.

- I see the meeting went well. - The witch smirked.

- It is better than well. At least at some points. - The Vampire replied with a grin.

Camille raised her brow.

- It means something went wrong.

Xavier looked at her and burst into laughter.

- You can say that. But that does not involve me.

- I am sorry, but I do not follow. - The witch gave him a concerned look.

Xavier sat on the couch, and Camille joined him.

- It looks like my mother took matters into her own hands. It did not end well.

His words made Camille go stiff. What did the Queen do?

- She became a friend with the leader of your coven. - Xavier put his hand on hers. Camille felt a cold sweat on her forehead.

What was he talking about? That was impossible.

- But you said it did not end well. - Camille pointed out, and Xavier nodded his head.

- My mother made her brother support w