THE STAINED LUNA: An Affair With My Mate's Father
Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I glanced at Damon, who stirred beside me, before making my way downstairs.
Zara, was already at the door, ushering in our unexpected visitor. Latisha, alias the witch, stood in the doorway.
“Greetings, Luna,” she greeted with a bow, her voice soft. “You sent for me.”
I smiled in acknowledgment, noting the ragged, thick plain dress she wore and the long strands of different colored hair that framed her face. Latisha was a woman of contradictions, a dark witch turned white witch, After her twin sister was burnt alive and her sight was taken she converted, and spent her years planting herbs and foretelling futures, and others.
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