Chapter 102: The Crystal's Call

Jessie's POV

As James drove us back toward the pack house, my mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. The revelation that my mother was a witch, that I had inherited those powers, and that Stephanie Morgan was hiding somewhere in my own home was all too much to process at once.

But beneath all of that, another question kept nagging at me. One that had been there since the first vision the crystal had shown me.

My father. The secret children. The other woman.

I glanced at James in the rearview mirror, then looked away. Should I ask him? Should I confront my father directly?

The words formed in my mind, “Father, were you faithful to Mother? Did you have an affair that resulted in those children I keep seeing?”

But what if asking made him suspicious? What if it led him to discover the crystal, the library, my mother's secrets? What if Stephanie Morgan, whoever she was, heard about my questions and realized I was onto something?

No. I shook my head slightly, and that drew James's concerned glan