Chapter 80 - 18th Birthday's

Caren’s POV

“Mom, will we get a power like you?” Jacob asks me. “I don’t see why not. It is a hereditary gift,” I told him.

“Isabella. Come on. We still have to get there.” I shouted for my daughter. The kids told me they wanted to share tonight with their grandma. I know they suggested it because they knew it would make me happy. I was going to leave my youngest daughter, Mia, with Lottie. We got to the cemetery just before midnight. I cry as I place flowers on her grave. Not forgetting Veronica’s grave. My kids will never know what an amazing woman she was. They will never know what she sacrificed for me and Lottie.

“Mom,” Isabella said. Her body shakes. “It’s okay, baby. It’s your body’s way of figuring out how your abilities will work together.” Isabella has inherited some of my witch powers. I never told her what happened to me, as there was no guarantee the same would happen to her. She smiles at me. “It tingles.”

“It’s not fair,” Jacob snaps. “She gets everything.” He walks up