Jesse
I glanced over at Colby who was tenser than I had ever seen him. Rain and Matt couldn’t come, leaving me and Colby to join Lia and Michael.
They agreed to meet this witch in a park about a thirty-minute drive from our house. I kept glancing at my phone, growling when I realized only a minute or so had passed since I last looked at it.
“She’s late,” I announced, even if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
Michael gave me a look. “Jesse, you sound like Rain; stating the obvious just for the sake of saying it. What’s gotten into you?”
“She’s almost an hour late and I’m sick of standing here,” I ground out.
Suddenly, in a puff of smoke, this woman who gave off a witchy aura appeared. She looked exactly like the woman Lia had described. I watched her carefully, not trusting
