Epilogue/ HEALER'S BANE PROLOGUE
Savannah
It all starts and ends with blood.
Every time I sleep, every nightmare is a conglomeration of the most horrific experiences of my life, compiled together and playing on repeat. In my eighteen years, I’ve experienced enough sh*t to make my high priestess, Hyacinth, wince, and she’s been alive for the better part of a century, has lived through several genocides that targeted our kind, and is possibly the single most powerful witch currently walking this planet.
Sleeping for three days after channeling some serious celestial magic to bring back to life our newest coven member, Amira, meant seventy-two hours of nonstop horror reels while my body and magic recovered. By the time I finally manage to claw my way out of the nightmares and into realit
