JEREMY’S POV
I half-listen to the court proclaimer and go on and on for hours, reading from a blank pamphlet the history of witches and the rules and regulations guiding the coven.
My mind keeps going to Keira, and it does not help that I can feel all her emotions. I had felt her severe anger minutes ago, and I wondered about what had angered her. The last two days have been hell for me as I miss her greatly. I miss the way her eyes sparkle when I peck her cheeks and the feeling of her soft body against mine. I have never felt this kind of emotion in my life. Even when I had met my betrothed, I didn’t feel as obsessed as this. Yes, it is safe to say I am in love.
The proclaimer’s voice jerks me back to reality ‘ And,’ he says, staring at me, ‘ It is forbidden for a witch to by any means
