The Witching Craft (The Witches Of Redwood Falls 2) - Plot & Excerpts
He furrowed his brows, concentrating on unlinking the intricate spell Persephone maintained around her property. The hint of dark magick he sensed split a grin on his face. She'd grown in the time he'd been away. Back then, she never would have considered using a whiff of dark magick. With a final incantation, he neutralized the spell, confident his magical fingerprint would never be found. "Gotcha." The night stood still around her five-acre lot. The moon was new, working in his favor as he crept around her property, undetected. Peering through the back living room window, all lights were off. She was either sleeping or away for the night. The first was preferable. He blocked the swift stab of jealousy the second option evoked. He didn't have the right to feel that way anymore. He'd seen to that. Proceeding farther toward the back of the property, the air vibrated in front of him. He paused inches away from the force field, contemplating the translucent space.
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