Chapter 15 - Death's Shroud
Became, that is, until it started falling apart and witches started dying and becoming possessed by demons. It wouldn’t surprise her if Jayden Valentine left the coven, as well. After all, her sister wanted nothing to do with them; why should she?
Tansy walked over to the shelf, placing the figurine on the glass, positioning it just right to attract a customer’s attention. She stared at the small statue, worried about the future of her coven and those who no longer had a coven to call their own. “Have you heard from Kayla?” she asked. “Since the memorial for Alex, I mean.” She turned and looked at Wanda, her lips pressed together into a frown. “His loss devastated her. She blames herself, and I worry that...”