Chapter 25
TOMMY
I ran through the empty town streets, bolting through the rain, adrenaline pumping in my veins as Jackson and I made our way to the old church.
How Sherie and Rebecca kept up with us, I didn’t know. I had to assume they were traveling by magic. When we finally reached the road that led up to the church, we slowed down and turned around to find the witches right behind us.
We’d finally cleared the tsunami rain levels, and they were using their magic to create shield-like-umbrellas over us all.
I shifted back, ignoring the fact that I was n***d. It was more important that we spoke to the witches than worrying about their supposed modesty issues.
“So, what’s the plan? Where will they be?” I had to shout to be heard above the wind and the thunder.
Jackson shifted back t
