LOGINHe repeats everything that was said several times. Over and over again, and I think I agree with Hazel. There’s something there, we just haven’t been able to put our foot on it yet.Hazel paces in front of Griffon and I on the couch, while everyone else is just sporadically placed around the room.I
I hold onto her like my life depends on it.I almost died… Actually died. And looking around the room, I’m starting to understand why.“Why the hell would you put yourself at risk like that? Do you know how your mother would have taken it had you died? Why would you risk it?” My dad shouts at me as
I just stare at him, his lifeless body, my teeth clenched. It doesn’t matter how much I know this isn’t for good, I’m still terrified.Hazel stands over him, still chanting away.I’m so focused, I don’t realize someone else has entered until it’s too late.“Amy?” My mom whispers, and I look up at my
Hazel puts some weird herb mixture covering my stomach, chest, and even my face as I lay down on the long table in Hazel and Cole’s dining room.Aspen walks over to me, grabbing my hand. “You better not die.” She says it low, like she doesn’t really want me to know she cares, but I know better.She’
I feel like my insides are on fire. Like I can’t see straight.There is no way in hell I’m going to let her do this.Aspen’s hand squeezes around mine. I look down into her eyes, she shrugs. “It’s not a big deal, and Hazel makes a good point.I shake my head, “Can I do it?” I look up at Hazel. Her l
My eyes stay glued to the diary as I sit in the chair in the corner of Hazel’s witch room, but I can barely focus as all the conversations move along around me.“She killed twenty witches. Witches that were on our side.” Hazel snarls, and Dallas shakes his head. “They weren’t on our side, Hazel. The
She wraps her arms around me instantly and starts to squeeze before Kiera pulls her off me. “Heather, you’re moms in pain. Be gentle.” She tells her sternly and Heather looks down at me worried.“What happened? Are you okay? Is everything over now? Where’s dad? Where’s Griffon?” She lists off all he
We spent the rest of the day at the scene, going over everything with a fine-tooth comb.The door was unlocked, which in this pack isn’t that uncommon, but with the amount of threats the Matthews have received over the last fifteen years, I find it unlikely. Making me think it might be someone they
We hear the door click from the inside, and I start to charge in. Dallas grabs my shoulder and pulls me back, “It could be a trap.” He whispers and I look at the door, then back at him.Normally, I wouldn’t care, but if I’m stuck in a trap, I won’t be able to help Amy. I have to be able to help her.
Hazel considers what I’m asking for a minute before answering. “Yes, but only to a certain extent. Only small spells, maybe a locator spell or some sort of blood magic. Things even the humans could do if they found the right books, but…” She stops and looks at me sadly. Like she knows her answer won







