Chapter 7
“You doing okay?”
When Justin looked up, I handed him the water bottle. He gave me a half smile in thanks as he took it, then cracked the seal and drank a few generous mouthfuls. When he was done, he capped the bottle and set it aside.
“Yeah. I’m all right, thanks.” He looked around, blinking. “Is everyone else gone?”
I sat on the steamer trunk I used as a coffee table so I was facing him. “Yep. Everyone is riding high on a good ritual and decided to head out to do…” I waved my hand. “Stuff.”
Justin laughed, just as I intended. It was a good night for making moon water or casting spells, and with everyone juiced up, I had no doubt magic would be flying. Of course, I also knew there’d be nothing nefarious afoot. My coven were good people.
With a sigh, Justin sat back, pra
