Page 151 of Dark Flame

Freya recalls the second couple once shown in this same pool. A witch standing beside a wolf, her hand buried in its fur. The wolf shifts into a man and pulls her into his arms. Around them: a pack bonded.

A witch with water magick, currently living amongst a coven filled with air magick and the singular fire witch-now-turned hybrid. The witch who was seated in the living room of the High Priestess’ home, so unaware of her future about to unfold.

Carina Hargrove.

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Me again.Yeah, so back to Highridge Coven I go. This time for Carina, a witch with quite the history behind her, not unlike Harlow.

And the shifter pack who has a long-standing deal with the coven.

And the recently-promoted alpha who Carina enjoys spying on.

Carina and the shifter sitting in a tree—No, that’s not right.

Carina and the shifter running around a tree…that’s a mouthful.

Eh. I’ll get it right. Give me time.

Anyhoo, wanna come along?

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