Logan was going to drop me off at home before going goddess knows where with Greg and he had barely turned into the driveway when a thought popped into my head and I gasped out loud.
“That is totally not a weird sound to make out of the blue,” Greg snorted and I slapped him on the arm, “What I’m just saying.”
“Shut up,” I rolled my eyes, “I just remembered something.”
“And what might that be?”
“You know a witch,” I said and all eyes turned to me, “She might be willing to help.”
“I’m sorry but what witch are we talking about?”
“The one that helped me with my potion,” I said and his eyes widened.
“Look as far as I know, she’s an herb and potions witch,” he said, “I don’t think this is her area of expertise.”
“What’s the harm in trying?” I asked, “We just need to ask
