Chapter Five
AGATHA SAT ON the barstool, sipping a glass of Merlot as she recited her story to Jed, still not believing the phone call she received earlier today. “Marilyn Bowman was the last witch in Bull Creek. They’re all gone now, and she says none of them plan on returning, not while Neal Porter is the Alpha. She’s already made plans to move to St. Augustine.” Agatha lifted her glass and took a small sip, the frustration of being so far away and unable to do anything to help the other witches filling her. It was only three in the afternoon, and usually she’d be drinking tea on her porch, but after Marilyn’s phone call, Agatha needed something a little stronger. She also needed advice from other leaders of the community. “What is Neal thinking by driving away the witches? They’re a gr
