Chapter Four
DIMITRI PULLED INTO Everglades, staring at the string of green lights that hung from the roof. He c****d a brow as he opened his truck door and stepped out into the humid evening. Looks like Jake won the battle over the St. Patrick’s Day celebration. He chuckled, shaking his head, wondering how Wes was handling the situation. And Josh, for that matter, since he was the one in charge of holiday celebrations in Bull Creek.
Adira was with Winnie at Magickal Moonbeam, so he thought he’d grab a beer as he mulled over Talquin’s reply to his inquiry earlier that day concerning the O’Sullivan twins, which had been basically nothing. Farren had the same lack of answers for Lir, and Adira still waited to hear from Agatha and Ezra from Julian. Hopefully, the matriarch witch in Draven F
