Trent: Her Warlock Protector Book 7 - Plot & Excerpts
Norine Durham said. Elaine sat down at the pew but not before crossing herself and bowing a bit before the cross. The hot shower had helped, as had a plain salad dug out of her refrigerator. She was at least feeling human again, even if her grandmother’s journal and her own curiosity had rendered her anything but that. Still, when she felt her most stressed, Elaine went to see her local priest, Norine. The cleric had only been there for about six months, but there was something about her laughing blue eyes and serene demeanor that relieved the burdens from Elaine’s soul. Now she leaned into the pew next to her and took deep breaths to keep from crying, not sure how to start at all, not sure how to lie correctly about this and feeling dirty that she was. The Episcopal priest, for her part, merely sat and waited, face smiling back at her and auburn hair pulled into a high pony tail. “This isn’t just school stress, is it? Did you have a fight with your father? I know you feel extra pressure when the festival comes up in the fall.”
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