The Wolves of Witch Pond

“The same way I’m a useful asset for breaking the curse?” I spat quickly.
Ronan smirked and released one of my wrists.
“I can think of much better uses for you,” he said in a low, deep purr. He brushed his fingers down my cheek.
I felt feverish and leaned away from him.
“What do you want from me, really?” I asked, enunciating each word. “I need to know.”
“Need?” he asked, his eyes fixed on my lips.
“Yes,” I whispered breathily.
“Your wish is my command,” he said, chuckling darkly. Ronan dropped his hand and crashed his lips to mine.
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Everyone knew that the wolves were brutal killers that hated witches. So, why did I choose to save one when I found him dying in the woods? If my coven found out, I’d lose everything, so why can’t I stay away from him?
The more I got involved with her enemy, the more secrets of my own coven I unraveled, until I questioned who the real enemy was.
The Wolves of Witch Pond is created by Sylvia Conley, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.