EMBER
It’s been two weeks, and I think I was starting to understand what it means to be a witch. My powers came together so easily, and I could use them to curse animals and plants as I liked. Furthermore, I realized when in combat, it could be quite handy to fight, and there would be no problems.
“Don’t curse me in your heart,” Caleb teased as he led me down the stairs.
I rolled my eyes at him. “If you’re not careful, I might do that.”
“Boom,” he called out, making me laugh a bit.
I hit him on the arm and allowed him to take me to the field. I still didn’t understand how he could be so calm and collected. And, my feelings for the boys were blowing out of proportion. I couldn’t even understand what to do anymore. They made me feel like I was an egg.
However, going deeper with them wa
