NATALIA
The trip has been long and quiet, with me nestled the guys, and Drake lounging next to a bouncing Mia. Her energy levels have perked up in the last few minutes. She must have been missing home these last two weeks. The scenery outside the car window is rapidly changing from highway lanes to mountainous back roads, cutting up and around towering trees.
“We’re close now,” Mia says. I take a breath, letting the sight of the trees around calm me and Ivy.
“What should we expect here?” Drake drawls lazily.
“Oh! Duh, of course you would want to know what the coven is like!” She sits up straighter. “Each coven is a little different, and ours has similarities to your pack-like structure. We are not closed to humans, though we are set a little far away from the next closest neighborh
