Chapter Forty-Seven "The Coven" I don’t know exactly what I expected the witch coven’s home to look like, but when Damon, Erebus and I pull up on a four-story modernized mansion, I understand that the Addams Family stereotypes are just that: stereotypes. The building is sleek, built from white stone, with what looks like French country décor—balconies, doors, windows. All in all, it’s beautiful and inviting. I can also feel the chaotic energy and ridiculous amount of magic radiating from within and around the mansion. There are so many magical energies mingling within, coming from both people and spells, that it feels like electricity is coursing through me just at the proximity. As if their magic calls to my magic. Fascinating. I’m seated in the passenger seat, next to Damon who’