Serena Setter

It was early morning. After my fight with Macon, he’d gone to the woods, and I had gone to our room. I had barely slept. Instead, I’d been haunted by Damien again. Anytime that I closed my eyes, he was there. And as long as I wasn’t sleeping, I wasn’t going to be as strong as I needed to be to protect my coven. When I woke up, Macon had been back, and I was so distraught by Damien being in my head that I had no choice but to tell him what was going on. ...