A week passed, and Lucas and I were closer than ever. We couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves. I went to Ophelia today to talk about my dream, I let Jax bring me. I didn’t want Lucas there, and I trusted Jax.
Ophelia told me the dream was real, I was really there with her. I didn’t understand how. Yet, I knew she was a powerful witch. She explained it was because of our bond that I could find her. She was also gifted with the gift of sight. She could see the future. She never shared exactly what she saw but guided, if necessary. But somehow, she couldn’t see Lucas’ future, like he wasn’t supposed to be here.
She didn’t want to get into details, but she said it had something to do with his birth and when his mom died. I knew there were rumors about how his mom died and how his dad never w
