Ella
Giselle watches me as I dip my toes in the lake. The little stone dock is probably older than the coven itself and so narrow only one person at a time can fit at the end.
It’s not a full moon, but I can feel power all around me as...
Ella
Giselle watches me as I dip my toes in the lake. The little stone dock is probably older than the coven itself and so narrow only one person at a time can fit at the end.
It’s not a full moon, but I can feel power all around me as...