CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
KELLY DIDN’T HAVE to face Derek and his decision at work. “What do you mean he called in? I saw him getting ready for work this morning.”
Phoebe turned and stared at her, one eyebrow raised. “You were with Derek this morning? That talk must have gone better than we expected.”
“What? No. No, that’s not…” Great. How do I explain flying outside of my body? “It’s a witch thing. I saw him this morning, just as I saw you sitting there,” she pointed to the table in the middle of the shop, “drinking your morning cup of coffee, instead of tea.”
Phoebe glanced over at the table, obviously remembering her morning ritual. “You saw that? But the place was locked up. Closed.”
Kelly nodded. “I know. I was here, but not really here. It was sort of like an out-of-body experience. Tha
