LOGINI 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
A sob breaks through my soul as Liam and I get home. Our actual home…Dallas says the cell is pointless, and now no one knows what to do with me.The darkness I’m met with when I open the door causes a chill to race up my spine. The pitch-black oblivion the witch has had me trapped in coming to mind
I suddenly can’t keep my eyes from his. He kept that stupid bunny all these years. “Oh so, not a stupid pink bunny.” Dallas says, sounding shocked. I finally tear my eyes away from Liam to look at them. None of them are making fun of him now, they all seem to understand now. I look back at Liam who’
I chuckle, “The moon man?” I ask, he smiles. “Yeah, the story all our parents would tell us to keep us in our beds at night, before we knew how to shift. You wanna hear it?” He says and I laugh, “Oh, I one hundred percent want to hear this story.” I say and he grins. “Alright, let’s get you home and
I’ve spent a week in my room, healing from Clara’s latest beating. This was by far the worse I have received. Mia’s been bringing me my homework, and the teachers are emailing further work, they know with all my free time I’ll get even further ahead. Which is great, I’m already so far ahead I’ll pro
“Yeah... I know I said I’d give you time to think about things, so I probably shouldn’t have come last night. I just couldn’t stop thinking about it.” He says shyly. “Thinking about what?” I ask. He sighs and I hear him moving closer to me. He grabs my chair and spins it around and bends down on bot







