The snow has reached the town. The humans are in an uproar for their festivities. Julia and Noelle asked if they could help with the decorations and I told them they were in charge of the whole thing. I gave them money and sent them on their way. They say the house is festive but it feels a lot like they're preparing for the same thing the Witches do. Winter Solstice.
"f**k," the General barged in and slammed a massive book on his desk. Noelle and I looked at one another. I motioned her to get out of here and she scurried off like I had lit her behind on fire.
"General?"
"You were f*****g right," he aggressively opened his book and began to flip through the pages. Still aggressive just careful enough not to rip them.
"About?"
"The f*****g mortal, Adaleigh. He killed the other rec
