Chapter 8
The moment I came back into the house and felt the heat on my skin, I started shaking all over. Nope, definitely not dressed warmly enough.
Still, I couldn't stop shaking. It was excessive, and I don't think it was just from the cold. All of the shifting of m awareness back and forth from the web world was more exhausting than I expected.
I had left a hoodie on the chair in the solarium before I had started meditating. I quickly pulled that on before going into the kitchen.
I heard the voices and identified each separately. I knew they were all in there, my fellow witches as well as the steward of the estate Mr. Trevor. But the look of alarm when they all saw me standing in the doorway was a bit more extreme than I had expected. Sophie and Brianna, waiting for the coffee mach
