Jaiden Pov
I looked around the shop as the man closed the door behind me, absently locking the door. Yes, he’s definitely not going to get customers with the way he’s acting. Was this the scene in the movie when the bored teen was forced to watch their parents shop, and the one they were in love with would just happen to come in and marry them? I shook out my hair, frowning. It sure as hell won’t be, I'm not interested in him in the least. Not my type, that's for sure. I picked up a cauldron, turning it around, staring at voodoo dolls on the shelf above it. “So are you a witch? This looks like witch things, and you don’t smell like a human or a shifter.” I said absently to him, my back turned to him.
He chuckled, walking past me and sitting on a chair behind the counter, resting his elb
