DAUGHTER OF WITCHES
BOOK FOUR: THE HAYLE COVEN INHERITANCE
As the daughter of a coven of very powerful witches, the idea of going to church, something a great number of normals took for granted, was about as far a reach for me as any concept could get. After all, paranormals like me had been threatened in the past by such organizations, innocent women-and some men-even drowned or stoned to death, hung and burned at the stake for the mere suggestion they might be of my kind.
While the real witches despaired at ever reconciling with normals, they faded into the background, blending in with the dominant population of our plane, retreating, many of them, into obscurity despite the power at their disposal. I used to wonder, when such questions were curiosities and not a real threat to my sur
