Chapter 165

Sheila's point of view

I was right outside the cave, feeling the cool satisfying breeze of the night as I watched the witches trooping into the cave, all dressed in the ceremonial red cloak of the Dark Circle. I was wearing one as well. It was almost time for the ritual as I could already feel the power of the Blood moon.

It was almost upon us and I hoped Kaiser and Killian were doing great. And Zena too, I hoped she had succeeded in getting to Leo and Morgan. Ever since she had left Oasis with the army, we didn't know how things had gone and so far, the Dark Circle hasn't received a word from the army.

I peered once more at the dark, starless sky, and right before my eyes the Blood moon appeared, and I felt its great magic. It was time. I made my way into the cave. Every second of the last eight weeks had brought me to this moment and I couldn't wait for this night to be over. I inhaled, feeling a shiver ripple down my spine.

I moved through the rough rocky path, going deeper into th