Despite what Marissa told me, my training was not going well. I made it through my shift on Saturday, this time, thankfully working in my usual weekend spot instead of in the supernatural room. It was a huge relief to just be able to pretend everything was normal for the evening. Jake had even come with me and spent the evening at the bar chatting with me and doing some minor flirting. It was so like it used to be a few months ago, and that normalcy was so needed on my part. I didn't realize how much I needed that normalcy until I got it.
But that all changed Sunday morning when I informed Jake that I had promised to have brunch with one of my aunt’s friends. I obviously had not told him she was training me how to use a witch’s sight. When I did say that she was one of my aunt's closest f
