I'm wrapped in Magnus's arms when I wake up. 'Please tell me today isn't today?' he murmurs.
'All right, Magnus, today isn't today,' I grin.
‘Er, it’s really today, isn’t it?’
'The day the wolf council's three-boofhead alphas return to tell us whether they support or oppose the witches staying here and what they plan to do if they oppose it?'
‘Yeah… that day.’
'Look, I'm sure they've come to their senses and realised that allowing witches into our pack is a wonderful thing now that they've had some time to think about it.'
'I guess I'll spend the day with your father to see if our warriors are prepared as a precautionary measure,' he says.
‘Sure, I’ll spend the day in the basement with the other witches until the wolf council arrives.’
Immediately after breakfast, the witches head downstairs.
‘Can I come to watch you all make potions?’ Josie asks.
‘Sure,’ I smile. May and Josie walk with me down to the basement.