EpilogueIf there was one thing to be said about the magical judicial system, it was that it was a hell of a lot swifter than the human one. Less than a month after my confrontation with my father, I was asked to appear to testify at the trial. My entire coven went with me, sitting behind me in the audience, giving me support. It was quick, as they always were. Two days of testimony and evidence, then a ruling by the tribunal. There was no jury, only the five paranormal judges. In a ruling of four to one, the Trews coven had been disbanded and sanctioned. Cole’s continued stormy expression as we left the courtroom showed exactly how he felt about the ruling.
“Babe, it was to be expected.” I took his hand, and he immediately latched on, his grip just a little too tight. I didn’t complain.
