White Witch Magic (Kentucky Haints #2) by Megan Morgan

Author:Megan Morgan
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, southern, paranormal, kentucky, witches, shifters, shifter romance, lycans, southern romance, witch romance
Publisher: Megan Morgan

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“Abernathy.” Lorena stood on the patio, her gun on her hip and her hand over it. “You’re alive.”

The gigantic man looked exactly as she remembered him: silver hair and a long beard, dark eyes that burned like coal embers. In the sunlight, his skin glistened gold. He looked less regal than before, though. His hair was matted and the animal skins he wore were dirty and frayed. His cheeks were gaunt.

“As are you, witch.” His voice boomed and rolled, having lost no power. “And your Lycan.”

Deacon stood next to her, rifle in his hands and aimed at Abernathy.

“That must twist you all up.” Deacon’s voice vibrated with rage. “I reckon if you had your way, you’d have torn my jugular out.”

Abernathy snorted, an animalistic noise, but equally a sound of derision and dismissal. He clenched his gigantic fists at his sides and focused those dark eyes on Lorena.

“A message was brought to me,” he said. “You have Neala and Dafydd in your snare.”

Lorena was terrified, but she tried to remain calm on the outside. “Neala is here of her own free will. Dafydd is ill, he has the virus the Wolvites down south were infected with. We have him sedated and we’re trying to cure him. Neala is here with him because she doesn’t want to leave her mate.”

“Yes, I was also told that you are trying to cure him. You think you can cure the Sickness, like the witches of old.”

“I don’t know for certain.” Lorena’s voice got smaller and tighter. “But we’re trying.”

The door of the house opened and Neala stepped out. “Abernathy! What on earth are you doing here?”

“Your family is worried about you.” Abernathy focused on Neala, and his grim visage turned even more so. “They fear for your life and the life of your mate.” Something about that sounded disingenuous, as if it were more mockery than concern. “You should have consulted me first before taking this step.”

Neala walked across the patio and stopped at Lorena’s side. “I didn’t know you were well enough to be consulted. They said you were wounded in the fight, that you took bullets.” Caution shone in her eyes.

“I am well, as you can see.” The disdain in his tone increased. “I am still strong and I am still your leader. I am the one who should be asked before these moves are made.”

Neala didn’t reply. She seemed as scared as Lorena, and wasn’t hiding it as well.

“You are allowing a Lycan and this witch to help you,” Abernathy said. “I was told you solicited their help, in fact.”

“Dafydd is dying.” Neala’s voice grew strained and desperate. “I kidnapped the witch and demanded she help me. I thought maybe she knew something about the Sickness, since she’s a scientist. They tricked us and took us prisoner.”

Lorena opened her mouth to protest.

“But they let me go,” Neala added. “And they’re genuinely trying to help Dafydd. Lorena made a potion that lessened his symptoms. He’s asleep right now so he doesn’t suffer while they search for something to save him.

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