Psychic Witch by Ariel Hunter

Author:Ariel Hunter [Hunter, Ariel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-05-28T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

My uncle chuckled as Zilla skipped around the tabletop and nearly knocked off the pitcher of tea. The little agama scurried to the edge, then dove to a nearby coffee table where he landed on the Pacific Ocean on the globe. Zilla ran in place as it spun and spun until it flung him off. He skittered to a stop on a nearby bookshelf, knocking a few knickknacks off while he was at it. My lizard sniffed at the edges of an old spell book, opened his mouth wide, then sunk his teeth down into the binding, tugging at the book to drag it to the edge. I wanted to face-palm when I realized what he was doing. Zilla stood on the edge, teetering with the book until it went over the side. He watched it fall, then turned and went back for a second book.

“He is a wily little one, isn’t he?”

“Asshole is more like it.” I had discovered Zilla’s prankster nature when I had awakened that morning and all the books in my room were on the floor, bite marks in their bindings.

I walked to the shelf and patted my shoulder. Zilla stretched over to settle onto my shoulder, wrapping his slender electric-blue tail around my neck. He nestled his red head onto his little claws and laid down, closing his eyes and was quickly asleep.

“I don’t know much yet about how to use him as a familiar, but I guess I will figure it out.” I slid back into my seat at the dining table.

“What’s it like being a Seer? It always seemed like such a terrifying gift.”

I shrugged, finding it notable that my uncle might find anything terrifying. “I had a vision of being in a fire, and then, what do you know, yesterday, I was in a fire.”

“Did your vision reveal that you would put it out too? That you would be able to control so much magic and save people?” My uncle handed me a slice of cheese on a cracker.

I shook my head. “No, in fact, in the vision, I was quite convinced both Anya and I were going to die.”

“Hmm . . .” He bit down into a slice of apple. “Seems like that pink magic of yours can be a bit unruly. I’ve heard from your mom.”

I growled a bit inside. It wasn’t fair for my mom to color my uncle’s opinion of me. I wanted him to gauge me on my own merits, now that I had my own magical power and was part of the witching world he had conquered for centuries.

Wyatt McTavish, my dad’s brother, was a Voyager. He was a type of warlock that went on classified missions for the Council that teamed up with other supernaturals that were in conflict with the human world. I knew that he was one of the most respected warriors, aligned right there with Trent Brecker. However, Trent was in the limelight as a Knight warrior-class, one that was well-known around the world.

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