Chapter 22
OLLIE
“You want us to do... what?” I blinked at my mate, not sure I understood what she was asking.
We were all sitting around in a ‘witch mate’ circle. All nine of us crammed into Jackson’s lounge room, our three witch mates in the middle of the circle, standing as they explained some crazy plan about taking down a wicked witch.
Tiffany glanced at Ruby, who sighed.
“It’s basically...”
Jackson groaned from where he lounged back on the couch.
“It’s basically crap,” he said with a sigh, as he shifted his legs and didn’t seem able to find a comfortable spot. “It hurts like a b***h. But if Ruby needs my strength to survive whatever they’ve got to do to save their parents, then she can have it.”
I had no idea what to say. It was obvious that Jackson and some of the other guys
