Chapter 8

Elijah Galanis, heir and future leader of the Galanis coven and all its glory. We did not have official kings and queens, and although each coven was able to retain power individually, the Galanis’ held the most authority and controlled matters as a whole.

His face was familiar, and yet different than what I would have imagined. His light brown hair was combed back but a strand hung down in the front against his forehead. His face was smooth, devoid of any hair. The sea-foam green eyes I looked into were the only things that really stayed true to my memory. He was now a lot taller and muscular. He wore a black turtle neck sweater, black pants, and a gold chain with his family emblem hung around his neck.

It had been many years since we had seen each other and obviously we were no longer children, but I had not really thought about what he would look like. As much as I hated to admit he had grown to be attractive, if you could call it that.

He stared at me curiously and I watched his ey