I paced Halia’s small office while she talked to one of the local witches who resided in Riverton. Elara paced with me, hugging me to her side as we walked.She and Gabriel brought back three unaccompanied children from the eastern perimeter. One girl, about twelve, and her two younger brothers, ages six and eight. The girl, Mezla, and her brothers, were half witch, half shifter.Three months ago, their parents never came home. She’d tried to keep the daily routine going for her brothers until their parents came home, but without money to pay the bills, utilities got shut off, food ran out, and a letter came in the mail saying the bank was going to take the house.They packed what would fit in backpacks and hit the woods, shifting when they needed to in order to survive. Mezla figured they’d been walking for
Read more