Novelas y relatos de The Ways We Hide

"I haven't come across any witches lately. I mean, wouldn't I know if I'd met someone capable of casting spells on me?" Lily's expression grew more serious as she considered my question. "You never know with witches, Trinity. They're incredibly secretive creatures, and they certainly don't live openly in werewolf packs. Most keep to themselves in hidden covens or blend into human society where they can practice without detection." “But if the hex was placed on me back in the city, then… Why is it just manifesting now?” “That’s the scary part, Trinity. I don’t think you were hexed in the city. Hexes don’t take too long to manifest.”

Laughing, I hit his shoulder, stuck out my tongue to him and headed to the bathroom to take a nice long shower. The bathroom is equally beautiful, with a bathtub, a shower stall, water heater, a golden wash basin with a beautiful vintage mirror on the wall above it. There's also a three-drawer cabinet beside it and the toilet is in another compartment in this large, opulent but homely restroom. Quickly, I strip out of this smelly cloth, the gun dropping to the ground in the process. "Oh my God," I gasp. I totally forgot about it. Hurriedly, I hide it in the last drawer. Scanning my environment for anyone watching, maybe a camera or something. Thankfully, nothing.

acting normal "Uh..Yeah- I meant no..there's nothing wrong" She said nervously "Then..who is it you've been trying to reach so hestatily?" Brooke asked and she shrugged "It doesn't sound to me like..you've been here for seconds Brooke.." She said and he chuckled "Do you have something to hide that..you're being so nervous and questioning?" He asked narrowing his eyes "Not at all..why?" She asked "Then answer me.." He responded and she gave him a faint smile

It has significantly grown in size. Until when can I hide this?

Kingsley walked back in less than two minutes later, holding a phone in his hand like it was the most important thing in the world right now. “Got it,” he said, tossing it lightly toward me. I caught it instantly, my grip tightening slightly as I looked down at it. Basic. Nothing fancy. No special markings. Just a regular phone. Which makes it more dangerous. Because people who want to hide don’t use flashy things. They use normal things. Things that blend in. “Let’s see what you’re hiding,” I muttered under my breath. I walked over to the table, placing the phone down as I pulled my laptop closer, my fingers already moving before Kingsley even asked anything.

“No one knows about this place except for a select few. It’s our secret hideout from now on. Somewhere we can meet, strategize, and stay off anyone’s radar.” I hesitated for a moment, taking in the eerie isolation of the cabin. It seemed like the perfect spot for our clandestine meetings—remote, untraceable, the kind of place where plans could be made in the shadows. I followed Ava inside, the old wooden floors creaking beneath my feet.

Heather is my best friend and she knows it when I am lying. I really couldn’t keep anything from her. I took a deep breath and brought my chopsticks down. “I saw Clarkson in the club last night.” Heather’s eyes widened. “What? How come? Does he know now?” I shook my head. “I don’t know. I don’t think so. He seemed so cold and distant.” Heather sighed in relief. “That’s good to know,” she said as she held onto her chest. I pursed my lips in a thin line. Heather knew who Clarkson is in my life. She knew where he stood and where he still stands.

But something felt that she was hiding me, which I was thankful for but also confused about. Having left magically to avoid being seen by the Alpha and his son, I was here in my apartment, freaking out. What was I going to do? I couldn't stay here, could I? They were onto me and it would be a matter of time before they scoped me out. I couldn't risk that. I was a rare breed as well as a witch, the repercussions of my capture could be gruesome and something I couldn't bear after what my brothers did.

she said. Erica stood up pacing her room slowly "if my mother truly suffered a mental illness, why would my father deny her medical treatments? He is too kind to be that heartless but all the same, I can't understand how a mentally ill mother can be kind to one child and cruel to the other, none of this makes sense to me, what are they hiding?" She sighed nodding her head. "Someone is definitely lying, they are hiding something from me but how am I supposed to find out when I am left in the dark?"

She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.