“Rosemary… Angelica… Cedar…” 

No matter how many times I go over the ingredients, I still feel like I’m forgetting something. I’ve been here for days already, and potions and protection spells were things I’ve been doing way before I ever met Tatum. Hell, my shop in Salem was one of the best there was, and I still can’t get shit right. Between the nightmares and memories constantly flooding my mind, I feel like I’m losing a part of ...