Chapter 65
Astrid “I’ve lived in Salem since 1985 and I’ve yet to go through that damn door everyone talks about. I’m going with you, and we will tell no one about this.” I watch Blair dubiously as she fumbles with the zipper on her parka and rants on about my secrecy to never mention this to her wife or anyone else in the coven. For a head priestess who threatens her witches and warlocks to never summon the devil’s door, or she’ll cut off their heads, this is going against everything she stands for as a leader. I’m also a little nervous about how the mysterious cloaked old guys will take me bringing an uninvited guest. “Are you sure you want to come? Ms. Hattie says it’s highly dangerous for newcomers, and what if we get separated? Your wife already hates me.” Could you imagine the fight we’
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