Malia
My breath came hard and fast as Ty pulled the car into my grandmothers driveway and shifted it into park. “Lia,” his hand came to rest on my thigh, “you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” And looking up into his eyes, I wanted to cave. I wanted to tell him to turn the car back around. Lets just go home and pretend none of this is happening. All I want is him, and us, and the coven of witches to go back to not existing. But we weren’t there anymore, and going home wasn't an option.
My gaze fell to the floor, because we both knew we couldn’t back out of this one. This meeting had to happen, no matter how uncomfortable it was. We had to know what we were dealing with. So I took a deep breath and turned to get out of the car. In a heartbeat, Ty flashed to my side of the car a
