CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
They managed to get back to Rowe's cabin without catching the attention of any of the other witches. There was barely enough room for the three of them. Vi had unclasped the bed from where it was secured against the wall and was sitting on it. Hunter was wedged into the tiny sliver of kitchen where she could stand, and Rowe decided to sit next to Vi on the bed.
"Owen and Gibson are busy," Hunter reported. "That's why I came for you alone. They’re out doing a security sweep."
"Apparently we'll need to be protected from the people who hired you." Vi slumped back against the wall of the cabin and pulled her legs in close. She’d kicked off her shoes when she sat on the bed, and Rowe was charmed by the fact that she was wearing socks with smiling ducks on them.
"We'll loo
