A loud pounding at my door didn’t scare me, maybe it should I didn’t have visitors here. I was the odd one of the witches around longer than any of them. I guess that scared some people , the knowledge I held the power. In some ways I was more powerful that the royalties with the abilities I was given. Not with brute strength but knowledge sometimes knowledge was the most powerful thing a person could own. The pounding sounds again and I know it’s her , followed by him.
I’d known she was my mate this generation the second she was born, I found it odd she was so close. To be born into the coven I was residing in, that had never happened before. Never had my female counter part been a witch either , I guess the fates was once again switching things up trying to get our combination right. Bu
