Kacie

Other than the sounds of our footsteps, the silence was deafening as we walked down the hallway. The witches glided behind us and I headed along the ground toward the meeting room and I was surprised at the scowl on Jake’s face. Sensing my gaze, his face lightened as he glanced at me.

“I know you don’t like Clara but we discussed this morning. Why are you so upset?” I asked. I tried to ignore the shudder that raced along my spine. The idea of an argument breaking out during the ...