Jake
Brutus began working on making himself the anchor for this spell inside me. It required few ingredients, which consisted of his blood, my blood, and an anchoring spell which were apparently hard to come by. Luckily for me, Brutus had been around for a long time and had picked up a thing or two from some witches he had known throughout the years. The only problem was that he hadn’t actually performed this spell himself. Truthfully, I still didn’t trust him, but I had run out of all other options at this point. If Stella got her chance to go after Davina before I could, it would end with her getting herself killed. That was not going to happen under my watch. Stella could hold hatred
