Ambrosia POV
I lived a completely solitary life- or, as much of one as I could manage. However, twice a month on Saturdays, I had to venture forth into society in the interest of making money. I was pretty close to self-sufficient: I grew a lot of my own food, had a well for my own water, and the cottage even had solar panels for electricity. But at the end of the day, there were taxes to pay and groceries I simply couldn’t make or grow myself.
So, I sold herb blends, tea bags I’d filled myself, and- to those in the supernatural community- spells.
Elijah hadn’t bothered me for nearly a week after staying the night, and while I thought that was out of character, I found it to be a relief. I didn’t need him needling into my business on market day.
I was busy enough.
At seven in the mor
