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She was still distraught. I squeezed her arm. "Go and shine," I said. Her look bothered me, but we had no more time to talk. She was the next one up. As per the program guide, Blaze signed t-shirts, caps, and other merchandise that the concert attendees bought from a booth. All the money from it, as well as the entrance fee, would go to charity. It was great of Blaze to do this for free. I knew that as much as she loved the children who would benefit, she took on this project so I would have experience on the field.

She yelled back while Blaze took her arms off of him and went to take a step back from the evil witch. Mia looked at his mouvement and glared at him. "It's not what it look like!" Blaze said through the mind link. "Shut up, what were you doing with this bitch?!" Mia asked him furiously. "She came on to me and kissed me, I tried to push her but I was against the table and my arms are locked down from her strong embrace." "What is she then?" "She's a hybrid, half vampire and werewolf, be careful with her!" Blaze warned her.

He glances at our hands but remains silent. “Okay, let’s go.” I nod as we make our way through the barrier. The screams start again, and I can feel the wind once again. We walk up to the barrier and reach my hand out to touch it. It opens immediately, allowing us to pass through it. “It’s a witch barrier. Only witches can open it.” “You could have told me that fifteen minutes ago.” “When? While you were acting like a mad...”

With his head hung low, he pointed towards the flags and coughed to clear his throat and call the attention of the girl at the counter. "These," he said, his head still hung low. "Are they for sale?" "No," she replied him and though Alex wasn't looking up at her, he could guess she was smiling at him from the cheerfulness in her voice. "They're for free. Do you want one?" "Uh," he finally looked up and just like he predicted, she was smiling at him. "No, I don't. I was just asking." "Are you sure?" she titled her head to stare at him, still smiling. "It's that time of the year so why not stand tall and be proud?"

No one knew about his magick, except Zach, his best friend. The coven of witches in Coven Groves was extinct, when the last real witch with pure magick, this Paula's grandmother, died and after that, there were mostly only wiccan people with soft magick, whose ancestors were real witches or wizards. Miranda Belize, the owner of the sweet tooth, was also from the wiccan line and she had soft magick, too. She was also an Earth witch, who made remedies with water and herbs. The librarian in their town, Mama Bora, was also someone with soft magick. Until Art. Art was the first one in decade with powerful pure magick.

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

Witch! ***

“You had no experience to go off of, spirit witches are powerful, it's no wonder they rarely seek asylum in packs. They’re able to survive on their own, not protected by any packs or any of their covens. The spell that she had over you was probably fool proof.” She’s about to respond but we reach the witch’s cottage. I pull her up the stairs with me and knock on the door. Blair answers immediately. “Alpha! Come in, please.” she says while stepping aside. I enter her house, I’ve been here plenty of times, so I’m expecting the overwhelming scent of all her herbs that are drying on the counter. She leads us past the kitchen and to her office.

She frowned. "Aereza," she shook her shoulders, taking Aereza out of her trance. She finally looked at her and blinked. "Where have you been lost?" She asked, confused. Aereza shook her head and replied. "N…no…nothing," she lied and her stuttering made it obvious for Blair to understand that she was lying. "Stop lying,"Blair stated, closing the big wooden box where she had kept different kinds of potions, oils and balms for healing purposes. She placed that box to its respective place and then gave her full attention to Aereza. Once again, she caught her lost. Blair sighed.

Christ. I sat down at Blair's desk and opened a drawer. Everything was orderly, which I expected from her. In the back of the drawer, tucked behind neatly labelled folders, there was a container filled with candies and an unopened box of tampons. I had decided to bypass but something scratched at the back of my mind. Blair had been pregnant for a while now, and I couldn't help but wonder why she still kept tampons.