Chapter 20
BELLA
I held my magic tight to me, curling protectively around Ruby. Tiffany was a good witch. She could handle herself to a certain degree, but if they decided to attack, Ruby didn’t stand a chance.
“What are you doing in here?” Tabitha asked, setting down her teacup and standing up. “Where’s Simone?”
“Simone told us to come right in,” Tiffany lied.
Tabitha frowned and her lips twitched.
Pressure against my protection spell made me gasp. Who was trying to hurt us?
David, the current high warlock, stood up and approached us, his shoulder-length black hair more gray than black nowadays. “What do you three want?”
“I told you,” Ruby said, “when I made the appointment. We want to talk about the old high warlock.”
“What about him?” Rose asked from the couch. She looked relax
