Ciara's POV

My head hurt, and just keeping my eyes open felt like a battle. The lights in the room were way too bright. Once my vision adjusted, I spotted Wade asleep beside my bed. The memory of what happened hit me all at once, and I shot upright.

Where’s Maya? Those bitches messed with the wrong witch.

I took a moment to breathe, to center myself. I wasn’t about to charge in blindly, but someone was definitely going to pay for this.

My hand instinctively went to the necklace around my ...