New
Coven Chapter 12
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Edward
climbed out of the truck and followed around the side of the light blue
shuttered white farm house. Nosie floated from the crowd of at least sixty
SpellBinders. Bigger than he’d expected. He’d assumed it would be a small coven
since they lived in the old ways. Most SpellBinders searched out the covens
that integrated with the humans, not remained in the barbaric laws. It had been
stupid of him to think he could get by without going through the Choosing
Ceremony here. He knew the leader, ex-leader, lived by the old laws. Not the
ones he came from. Not the ones he needed to live from. Even the ones who lived
by the new rules, upheld the Choosing Ceremony. Or the ones on the East Coast
did. He’d been stupid to think he could start over here. He would have been
better off taking over for his father.
“Wait
up front. This won’t take long then we can return home and discuss us.”
Right.
Was not going to happen. Edward had a plan and it did not entail either of
those. He scoped the area out as Richard made his way around the crowd. There were
woods on three corners. One had to lead to the road. From there he could hitch
until he was back in town. No one would know he did not stay for the meeting. He’d
simply get back to town and call his father. Have him send him some money and
book him a flight home. He might not want to take his father’s spot, but it was
better than . . . he hoped it was better than staying here where he had to be
next to his other half and put him through what he’d left his home coven for. Nope.
He would not make anyone suffer such. He couldn’t.
“You
new?” A light haired man came up to his side. “Stupid question. Sorry.” The man
held his hand out. “Names’ Jay.”
“Edward.”
The left side gave him the best option to lead to the road.
“Won’t
do you any good to bolt.”
“Not
bolting.”
“Seen
that look on myself some three months ago.”
Didn’t
matter. He had one goal and it had nothing to do with remaing here and living
under the hardcore thumb of a by-the-book leader. He’d not done enough research
on the area. He’d thought he’d done quite a bit, but . . .
“If
you want to bolt, don’t go left. I did and was caught in twenty minutes. Got lost.
Never found the road. Found out since then the closest road is on the right and
about five miles through the woods, but it takes you right to the outskirts of
town.”
Nice.
“Thanks.” Edward didn’t wait to hear anything else. Nope. He made his way
through the crowd, slipping between and around spellbinder after SpellBinder. He
made it to the edge of the woods before he heard the microphone. The voice that
flowed through the mic had me pausing.
“Great
to see you all.” Richard’s voice was velvet smooth. “It is my honor to be your
new Coven Leader. For those of you who do not know me by name, I am Richard
Cashwell.”
Ah
fuck!
Hard
ground slammed against his knees and his palms. Life hated him. That was all it
was.
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