I knew little of psychic magic, but the witch’s ability to jump from Abigail to Celeste was alarming. At least my mate was now aware of such a trick and wouldn’t let it happen again.
Who am I really trying to protect? Celeste, or myself?
Celeste had proven herself to be a strong, capable witch. Not only that, but she was incredibly clever, often seeing the world in ways I’d never considered. If there was any hidden clue or an alternative, it was Celeste who would come up with it.
And she did ask me to stop keeping her in the dark…
If I didn’t share this with her now, I knew she’d resent that I’d gone back on my vow to share things with her. My word, especially with her, was something I meant to uphold.
I opened my eyes and rubbed my face with a groan. As much as I disliked the idea of
