Todos os capítulos de The Witch's Window: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

I suddenly broke down. I cried, “I wish I could tell you why I didn’t get there sooner. I wanted to save all of them, but we just didn’t get there soon enough.” I was quickly turning into a blubbering mess. I couldn’t even look at the woman who was so distraught. Joey approached the woman, “What was your son’s name?” She answered, “Michael. He liked to be called Mikey.” Joey replied, “I knew him. He didn’t like being bossed around. Did he?” The woman shook her head as she slightly smiled, “I will admit… He was spoiled. He didn’t like being told what to do.” Joey nodded, “That’s why they killed him. The guy with the whip told him to stay with our group. Mikey told him no and tried to take off running. The guy caught him and threw him back into us. He aimed too high and hit the wall behind us. He died as soon as he hit the cave wall. There is nothing the Princess could have done to save him any sooner. He died just minutes after getting there.” The woman started to get angry again, but K

We watched as the warriors took the men out of the tunnels and four witches were waiting at the entrance to teleport them to Koda’s dungeons with the rest of the men. I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at dad, “I really hope the leader or leaders is among that group. I want this whole thing shut down.” Dad replied, “I hope so too. Those tunnels are not easy to do a manhunt in. Have you ever heard the term, “Fatal funnel?” I nod my head, “That’s a human military and law enforcement term for having a gunfight in a stairwell, with the gunman at the top. It’s extremely undesirable.” He agreed, “It most definitely is. That’s exactly what those tunnels are. There really is no protection from bullets and those guys have guns.” I agree and we go back to the living room where everyone else is waiting. For the rest of the day, we all have fun playing games, joking around and I smiled as I baked all kinds of treats. We now have brownies with peanut butter swirled through them, chocolate chip

In a split second, Taylor was behind Evan, I was behind Elliot, Calista was behind Dad and Max was in front of all of us, ready to fight. I would’ve been proud of him if we didn’t have unwanted guests. I step around Elliot and storm, “Who the hell do you think you are? Barging into my home with no invitation.” Her mom stopped and I added, “Taylor is celebrating our father’s birthday with us. It’s his very first birthday that we could celebrate together. Why are you in MY home, ruining our dad’s birthday?” Taylor’s parents stopped and her mother tried to approach Taylor and I stood in front of her, “You can talk in front of us. She does not want to be left alone with you. Say what you want to say and make it fast.” Taylor’s dad stepped forward, “Taylor, I want you to come home. This life you’re living is ridiculous. You are ruining your life and our reputation.” Taylor stepped in front of Evan, “Dad, the life I’m living is not ridiculous. It is where I belong. If you’re so worried abou

Beagan guided us to an area behind the wall and found lots of props. Beagan asked, “So you’re both pregnant? I would imagine Wade is ecstatic over it.” I smiled, “He is over the moon. That’s why we wanted to capture this moment. Both of his girls pregnant at the same time.” Beagan gushed, “I have so many cute ideas! Do you want to use a fabric background or do you want to go to the park?” I looked at Taylor and we both decided we wanted to stay indoors to keep anyone from seeing what we’re up to. We didn’t want word to get back to dad and our mates. Beagan smiled, “I got it. Do you want light and silly photos or solely serious pics?” Taylor and I simultaneously replied, “Both!” We all started laughing and Beagan began, “Let’s get going. This should go pretty quick because I can use magic on you two. Almost all of my clients are humans so far, but business has been really good. I want to thank you and Prince Elliot for encouraging me to do this, Princess. And for getting me started. I

I sat in the living room with my feet up with dad, Elliot, Evan, Linden and Max. I was trying to relax, but my back started hurting. The ache started moving around to my belly and I could feel my belly squeezing tightly. It wasn’t so painful that it was alarming, it just really caught my attention. I raised my shirt to expose my belly as another contraction hit. As my belly contracted, I tapped Elliot to get his attention. As we both looked down at my belly, Elliot gasped as the babies were clearly visible as my belly squeezed around them. He asked, “That looks like it hurts so bad, and you are just sitting there looking at it. You are tougher than I am.” I laughed, “My back hurts worse than my belly.” Doctor Harper walked in, “Don’t get used to it. It won’t stay this way.” I looked up at her, smiling, “It will all be worth it. I can’t wait to meet them.” Doctor Harper smiled, “You are going to be such a great mother.” I asked, “Do you think a numbing spell would be a good idea?” She