The next few weeks go on as expected. Peter and I are learning each other’s powers, helping them blossom into a beautiful flower. Our bond grows stronger every day, I could never imagine my life without him in it. I noticed a few times when the storm was real bad, he would walk to the door and talk to himself. I would have to go up and pull him back and he eventually came back to me. I can feel the call myself, it’s strong but our love is stronger.
The Elders have started making arrangements for when I am old enough I could take over as head witch here. The ongoing threat looming around every corner. My mom and the others have been preparing themselves for battle, she thinks is coming. With Peters power being able to amplify my own, I am able to heal with in seconds now. Practicing every
