The Present...
Storm will be married on Sunday.
The full moon occurs tomorrow.
The pre-wedding ceremony happened today. When Noelani was submerged in milk, she had to perform several strange tasks. among other customs. Her gaze was fixed on me throughout the entire procedure. They stayed so persistently that it made my skin crawl; eventually, I was unable to resist and fled.
"Willow," I said as I pushed Willow into a corner.
Willow responded, "Yea?" For Noelani's morning washing ritual, she was carrying a basket filled with pink rose petals.
I leaned into her and said, "How's our plan coming along?" The young witch grinned menacingly.
Willow massaged my shoulder and said, "Perfectly." Don't worry, I'll handle everything; this wedding won't last.
I threatened to kill her if this wedding went ahead. She returned the smile.
Willow backed away from me and said, "It won't happen, but for the moment, I need to go.
