When they arrived at the coven, the witches and warlocks ran into the streets and cheered. They approached Sage’s horse, thanking her and yelling her name.

Sage was taken aback at the attention. She hadn’t done it alone. She glanced at Caspian but he was grinning, letting her soak it up. She rolled her eyes at him.

Why were they praising her? The Elders had cast the spell, she only followed their lead.

They rode to her mother’s house and ...