Chapter Fourteen
Artemis POV
Sending the text to invite him to dinner with my only existing family is beyond painful. I don’t want him anywhere near them, and only the knowledge that my family consists of one of the strongest Witches and warlocks of all time makes me comfortable. They could kill him with minimal effort, which I only really learned earlier today. Previously grandma told me that I was the only Witch who would be able to, but evidently she’s able to kill him, as well.
After work I head over to their house. I walk into the kitchen to see dinner.
Cooking itself.
If I didn’t know about magic I would pass this sight up as a trick of the eye after a long day, but alas. Grams can make dinner cook itself.
My grandma is sitting on the counter, overseeing everything.
God, I l
