Chapter Eighteen
Jessica had so much to think about when the next day arrived that it all passed in a blur. Her mind had worked through everything she’d learned. The names and functions of the thirteen covens—or twelve, rather—the reason her mother had given up witchcraft, and what Frank had said about being a demon hunter. On top of that, she still needed to figure out her specialty area, or special ability.
Before she knew it, she sat in Grandma Ethel’s living room waiting for the others to arrive. The doorbell rang and Ethel led Pastor Norman, Chad, and Todd into the house.
“Ready?” Todd looked at Jessica with an excited gleam in his eyes.
Jessica blinked. “Ready for what?”
“Are you kidding me?” Chad laughed. “Aren’t you the one who insisted we wait for you to visit the rogue coven
