PLEASE DO NOT PURCHASE WHILE ITS STILL LABELED AS EDITED. Unfortunately, the author is still in the middle of editing the chapters she missed so she begs your forgiveness to bear with her as she fixes the story and change this into its proper content in no time.
"Mitchel?"
The human caught up to her, hands stopping the door from closing, chest heaving, and eyes attentive to hers.
"Is someone chasing you or-?"
"I'm chasing… you?"
Leila shook her head, but let him be. Perhaps both of them needed their own place to think.
And see.
Not every being was inside their house. Most witches outside were children who had nothing to do with the town's past.
Playing in the darkness, carefree and happy, with only the lamps providing their eyes with guidance- Leila envied them. And for a moment, she watched them.
And Mitchel watched with her.
