They’d talked calmly about the various activities she would partake of during her stay with them. Finally, they’d arrived at the Haus itself. It looked just as it did in the brochure she kept in her office. Beautiful, like a fairy tale, with shades of brown on the side and high windows with peaks on top. How had they built this all the way out here in the middle of nowhere? Moving the equipment alone must have cost thousands of dollars. She shook her head. They catered to paranormal clientele, so of course they had gotten things done more efficiently, even magically. Her head had itched the second she had come in contact with the Rowans. Her paranormal radar wasn’t pretty, but it was effective. Big time. She nodded at Sage. “Are you a witch?” The other woman blinked rapidly before smiling. “You are blunt, aren’t you?” “I’ve found that if I let others know that I know what they are right up front, everyone is more comfortable.”
