[Rosalynd]
Once we all came down from the high of the spell, things grew very…awkward.
Surrounded by three beautiful men, an entire coven of witches, and my best friend, who is lying almost comatose on the couch, my body drained beyond anything I had ever felt before, I felt my knees buckle as my vision went black.
A few minutes later I woke with a start as breathed in something bitter and floral, coughing as the smoke filter its way up my nostrils.
“Lavender, rosemary and sage,” Marigold listed as she moved a large bundle of herbs back and forth in front of my face. “Good thing I was here. You boys really don’t know how to take care of a lady, do you?”
As Marigold walked towards the kitchen to “finish up breakfast,” I found myself blinking awake, standing slowly with the help of Ax
