The place hadn't changed much. Memories flooded in, of finding Mia here, my old friend now long burned at the stake, once leader of this coven. She'd been attacked by the Brotherhood, stripped of her family magic. That act completed her destruction. After a lifetime spent with her power shut down, losing to Andre cracked her so badly she shattered. Poor Mia, who I first knew as Pain, a fitting Goth name for a witch forever tormented by the choices of her ...