CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN

After Andrew left, Emily quickly cleaned up the kitchen and their bedrooms and then, delved deep into the world of magic. She stayed reading her father's work and trying out every single thing she read.

After so many tries, she came to understand how strength and power came from her mind. It was because like werewolves and fae she was pure magic. She even learned that she could heal herself with ease. But the more she read, she realized that it wasn't easy to unlearn what she'd been previously taught in the coven about powers only working when the spells and potions were said and cast correctly and perfectly. They made it look hard.

The more she read, the more realized how unprepared she was. She sighed, wishing that Jacqueline was there to coach her. There was still a lot that she hadn't grasped.

Suddenly a thought entered her head.

Since you need the guidance of experienced witches. Why don't you check out the coven closest to you?

Emily rejected the idea at first but as the mor