Chapter 61

♦Raphael’s POV♦

“Your are?” Arielle blinked at me and tilted her head to the side. “Why?”

“I thought about what you said, and I saw truth in them.” I sighed, closing the book and laying it on my lap. “I shouldn’t brand all witches as evil because of what they did in the past, just the way I wouldn’t want an omega to judge me based on what other alphas had done.”

Witches had done a lot of things to alphas in the past. Their trickery and vast knowledge of magic had caused a lot of serious discord between territories, sometimes almost leading to full-blown wars. It went on for years until the counsel of Elds was able to put a stop to their act.

No one really knew why they did what they did, but it caused strife and animosity between the two races. Alphas saw witches as no good, sly snakes and chaos bringers, and they saw us as barbaric, wild cavemen with empty brains.

But though I didn’t like the witches, I still saw the wisdom in what Arielle had said. Alphas weren’t all pure and ho