Chapter 25
Cursed
I rode my Harley and met the brothers at Witch Haven’s Cemetery with directions on where to find Lafitte’s great grandmother’s tomb. It shouldn’t be too hard to locate since it was in the same area as his aunt’s grave.
I was leaning on my bike when the de Soto brothers drove up. Damián slid out of the car with a slap-happy smile as he greeted me. “Good evening, kitten,” he smiled as he leaned on the bike next to me, bumping my thigh with his and crossing his arms, parroting me. The two of us watched in silence as Hernando dug out the shovels from the trunk. With his arms full, he made his way to us. “I hope this isn’t a wild goose chase,” he complained.
“You and me both,” I said. “We’ll be back to square one.”
“Little witchy-poo better hope we find it if he values hi
