Dylan’s Point of View
“What else can there possibly be Rowan?” I stared at him while my heart thumped in my stomach, I wasn’t sure if I was going to throw up or pass out, maybe both. Rowan looked trepidatious sitting on my couch looking at me with sad eyes. “I’ve known Miss Laa over a hundred years. As a matter of fact, she is the witch that makes my daylight amulets. I know that sounds really creepy and f****d up but Dylan, I promise I didn’t know that she knew you until I brought you home last night. She never, at any point told me about you. When I saw that you are neighbors, I went to see her because I myself was f****d up over it. That’s part of the reason I didn’t come in last night, I wanted to speak with her before things went any further betwe
