“A group?” Belle stared in surprise. Well, at least it would be her and Cloe in the team as well. The brunette book nerd shrugged and said, “I suppose I’m not against it.” Goodness knows the other two women seemed far more powerful than herself and could probably help. Probably not so compared to Cloe as she had magic on her side, even if she was only learning. Even magical apprentices could be people not to underestimate from what she knew. Belle knew her own drawbacks, but she was determined to learn no matter what. She survived this long wandering around on her own, and she knew the power in numbers. “If we were to become a team, maybe I could offer a name? Maybe like the Fearsome Four? Ooh! Or Flower Force?” Belle always did have a thing for roses, being the first gift she’d ever gotten from her deceased betrothed.