Jocelyn had just finished her housekeeping shift at the local upscale hotel. It was almost the Four Seasons but not quite in popularity, although the pricing was on the high end. The marble floors and exquisite details in decor and refinement were a focus throughout the hotel. Jocelyn liked working there, she was free to work five days a week in the early hours of the day, make good money cleaning and then go home to be with her love, Krystal. Krystal and Jocelyn headed up the coven of nine witches. They had been painstakingly trying to figure out the meaning of so many signs that had arisen in the last year. Although as a whole in this modern age, magic was all but dead there still were several beings that contained a firm grasp on how to reintroduce magic to the mortal form. The Coven
