“We made it,” she whispers, her hand instinctively going to her still-flat stomach. The baby—their impossible, creature-bridging child—is safe. For now.
But when a witch’s hex boils the water in her cup, Diana lights a fire with no flint—raw, instinctual, and terrifyingly powerful. Matthew watches, not with fear, but awe. discovery of witches season 2 episode 1
Diana Bishop gasps awake, not in her Oxford bed, but on a straw pallet. The scent of woodsmoke and tallow replaces her familiar lavender. Matthew de Clermont stands by the hearth, his vampire stillness sharper here in the past—more predator than professor. “We made it,” she whispers, her hand instinctively