Mohegan

Electrocuted by two-twenty volts, when she touches me, I stare with my mouth open.

Mohegan
The gorgeous tea-witch swears the magic isn’t hers but I’m not buying it. Don’t get me wrong, she’s stunning and I’d do her in a heartbeat but that’s not the point. I got Guild work and she’s a serious distraction, the kind that could get me killed.


Olivia:
Like all male witches, he’s arrogant, stubborn, and best if left alone. If not, he’ll be telling me what to do, where to go, and become a pain in my ass. Not only that, he’s got a shadowy side, hovering under the surface.

How the hell had I let him get under my skin?

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