They stood in the study and Nash was still in a trance with his fingers tightening around Lola’s hand. Ash kept a close look on them both, making sure that nothing was to happen but even he saw the change on Nash’s face.

“Coven?” Lola asked and looked at Ash who clenched his jaw with a deep scowl directed at Nash.

He let go of her hand in a swift pull and turned his hand over as if to look after a burn or a mark of pain but there was nothing on his skin.

Lola looked ...