Mag-log inBut was that worth keeping my true identity a secret? I had only just recently discovered my witch heritage and my own magic, but it already felt like an important part of who I was. Did I really want to keep it secret?And what if someone found out? What if my magic powers manifested in a way I cou
After Cordelia’s revelation, Ronan and I took some time to talk quietly. We didn’t speak too much about my aunt’s warnings of dangers or the power Ronan’s love had unlocked in me and the magic I now had.Instead, we walked around the woods hand in hand, talking about the future — what we wanted to d
(Julia’s POV)“Ronan, there’s something I need to tell you,” I said slowly. I hated to tell him this now, when we had just reunited, but he needed to know. Seeing him with our daughter in his arms only strengthened my resolve.I continued, “I was too scared to say it before, and I know that was wron
(Ronan’s POV)I stared at the witch, speechless with shock and anger. I had been endlessly searching for her for so many years, and now here she stood, right in front of me, and I couldn’t care less. All I cared about were the traces of Julia and what I now knew was our baby’s scent.“Where is Julia
(Julia’s POV)After packing enough supplies to get us through at least a month, Cordelia and I packed up her car and got ready to go. “You know, seeing as how you’re a witch and all, I figured we’d be traveling in a more magical fashion,” I joked.Cordelia laughed and shook her head. “Not when we ha
(Julia’s POV)After I mailed the letter to Ronan and hurried back inside, I cried for a bit. I was over the moon that I had finally given birth to my beautiful baby girl, but the knowledge that I could never see Ronan again, that our daughter would never know her amazing father, was hard to take.I
(Ronan’s POV)I rubbed my eyes and tried to stifle a yawn. As dedicated as I was to making sure I turned over every stone when it came to Julia’s disappearance, I had to admit, I was getting exhausted. I had reviewed every piece of paper we had, and nothing seemed to hold any answers.But I wasn’t g
I stared at her, eyes wide. Go on the run? How can I go on the run? I don’t have any money or place to go, and I just gave birth. And now, here’s this woman telling me she’s my family, and she wants me to leave everything and everyone I know? She wants me to leave Ronan?I took a deep breath. My fir
(Julia’s POV)My heart was pounding so loud, I almost couldn’t hear Cordelia’s words. Ronan? Destroying me? He would never. He could never. I couldn’t imagine a world in which Ronan, who had been my protector and supporter, would hurt me or my child.“I’ve never had a premonition and not seen it com
(Ronan’s POV)I whirled around, eyes scanning the trees surrounding me for some hint or trace of Julia and the witch. I sniffed the air, hoping I could track the scent, and got a whiff of something. I followed it a few feet to the treeline, but then it completely disappeared — like whoever had left







