Freyja
“Is the plan in place?” I asked Everett.
It was almost midnight and the moon was full and bright. We were going to bring Trytan out to the field, less than 20 yards away from the jail, just enough to get him a clear spot under the moon. We would use catch poles on his arms, legs, neck, and waist to control him. Minnie, Brenton, and a few of her coven would be back up as the rest have been adding protection spells to the territory and are exhausted.
“Blythe, Joshua, and Elias have volunteered,” Everett said. “We need one more.”
“Paul can help,” Joshua spoke up. “He’s pretty strong.”
“Get him,” I said, and Joshua hurried away. “Minnie, what are you prepared with?”
“Bottled potions for now,” she said. “Brenton and Alex know incantations. Maybe we should wait to do this when we h
