Chapter 10
AS I HELPED EDITH CHANGE into her bed clothes, I asked, “You're sure the moon doesn't need to be perfectly full? Because, if the moon needs to be full, we're gonna have to do it another night.”
“Doesn't have to be a full moon,” Edith said. “Any moon will do.”
“Just making sure.” I checked the time on my phone. “Briony should be here soon with the ashes.”
Grabbing hold of my arm, Edith said, “Promise me one thing, girlie: after you're done with this, no more dabbling with Satan.”
“I never dabbled with anything.”
“You brought Padfoot upon yourself,” Edith insisted as I helped her into bed.
I was too anxious to argue. Anyway, I guess what she said was true. When I saw the force of all darkness trying to consume my grandmother's soul, I told it to take mine instead. So,
