Chapter 63
- Anna
- “You must have shit your pants when Jax separated from you in Wisteria Woods,” I said to Bridget while I perched on a ridiculous pink rock. She and Dean were actually digging with shovels. I had no idea what they were digging for, but if it was my grave, I wasn’t about to just jump into it.
- “You have no idea,” Bridget growled. “But even the Darkwyn witches couldn’t see what we had planned.”