Nyx
“No.”
“This is bigger…” Irene began in a cajoling voice.
“I don’t care,” Lunessa said flatly. “I’ve made my sacrifices to save this mountain. I’m done. You can drive, like you used to do before you started using me as a f*****g taxi service.”
I’d slipped into the kitchen, clearly unnoticed by the three witches who were at the table, poring over books. Lunessa hadn’t been the most welcoming witch, but whatever Irene was asking her to do had clearly pushed her over the edge.
“You’re not a taxi service…”
“If you ask me one more time, I will power the ward that will literally send all of you careening out of my home and land you on your asses several miles away.”
“Not me,” Kiana said cheerfully as she sailed into the kitchen. Noticing me, she winked. “Hi, Nyx. I’m guessing you’re pr
