Evangeline’s POV
I haven’t slept since I met Frederick that night. I’m attempting to make sense of all the things he talked about.
But the first thing I had to do. I made sure to give my Wiccan friends a funeral that honored them with the respect they deserved. To make this happen, I had to contact each coven separately and inform them about their murder. As their friend and queen, I felt obligated to be in charge of the ritual. So I traveled to each coven.
It broke my heart to say goodbye, but it was the right thing to do. Each time, I asked myself if it was worth it. It wasn’t until I was safe in my home coven did I say those words out loud. I was standing next to my aunt at the time. She was the one I turned to for guidance after my mother’s murder. She deservingly is now one of th
