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I'm playing a dangerous game.Kidnapped and thrown into an education camp, I'm going along with whatever my parents and the shadow coven want from me. And I'm going along with it all for only one reason.I want to help keep Miller and his coven safe from what the shadow coven has planned.The damn tracker is mocking me from inside my body. If I leave, they'll find me. My magic is still so new that I don't know how to do all of it on my own. When trying to use my witchy powers to get Miller a message doesn't work, an unlikely person steps in for me.Miller will know what to do.He'll know how to get us out of here.If he doesn't, I'm willing to die trying.
I'm a witch. Or so they tell me.Finding out I'm a witch isn't even the weirdest part of my day. Having the guy who hated me in high school stand before me to tell me that I am, is.Somehow, I'm supposed to learn spells and how to ground myself to the elements, fight the fact that I want him like I want air, and make sure my parents aren't part of a shadow coven trying to pull me over to the dark side. If I don't, I'll be lost to the darkness forever.Yeah. No problem.Except that I don't necessarily believe in witches but when he proves it to me, I throw myself in.Being a witch might be the most interesting thing about me. My parents being dark witches definitely explains a lot about my childhood.If I hadn't wanted to break free of them before, I sure as hell did now.And with Miller's help, I might just be able to do it.
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