VIVIAN POV
Cursed.
“Exactly what do you mean by cursed?” I asked.
Mom sighed as she pinched the bridge of her nose with one hand and the other on her hip.
“Look Viv, we don’t have time for this.”
“Your mom’s right hun, we’ve really got to get out of here. We’ll explain it all later.” Aunt Lucy said.
I looked over as we were leaving, fully not believing that this was all happening right now and I was about to leave the bar in the hands of a man I’ve only just met. Then I realized that Alaric’s car was in front of the bar. I know I told him that I’d be by after my shift tonight but who knows what the hell these women are dragging me into right now.
“Viv, can you believe this? Witches? I mean, who knew?” Fawn asked me in hushed voices like we were schoolg
