“I am going to be right next to you the whole time, babe. I promise, he will not hurt you,” I say to Fae, as she fixes her hair.
Today is the day.
The day has finally come for that warlock to be ended.
Marcos and Patrick have made sure to triple check and put in all magical safety precautions as necessary. Camila has been running herself ragged making sure that all charms and magical assets have been set in place for this day. She even brought in some backup witch powers from her old coven. Witches that used to know Kate and who also have wanted a piece of Ezekiel for many years.
“I am not worried, Love. I will never allow that male to hurt me again,” Fae says to me, with certainty in her voice.
My heart fills with pride, even though I am fighting my protective instincts from having
