Olivia
“You had better get ready, or you are going to be late.” Jeremy grinned and I realized I was openly gawking. I rushed to my room and took a shower and was ready just in time to leave. We had breakfast with the coven, after which we split up.
Girls to class and Jeremy to whatever torture they had planned for him next. I couldn’t focus on potions class even though I knew I had to. Most of the girls in my class already had some experience with potions, but I didn’t have as much.
I practiced my craft in the basement of our home in the pack house. I didn’t have anyone to guide me really. My grandmother had passed away and all I had was her grimoire and her notes. I had natural talent on my side, which meant the teacher didn’t notice that I was distracted.
We eventually adjourned for
