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DEVANNA
Stupid shitty-ass house,” I muttered as I shoved my back against the
front door unsuccessfully, trying to push it closed. More than likely
it was stuck on one of thousands of uneven floorboards I had yet to
address. Old houses — or in this case, churches — were stubborn and full
of quirks, but I could out-stubborn and out-quirk even this damn building
I’d so foolishly bought earlier this spring.
I tended to do this thing where I bit off more than I could chew, then
refused to admit I might have been wrong. Purchasing this church was at
the top of my “stupid decisions” list, right up there with the time I’d
decided to cut my own bangs. I still hadn’t forgiven my best friend Nimue
for not talking me out of that, though I had enough self-awareness to know
that if she’d told me no, I’d only have wanted to do it more. But that was
besides the point.
Two weeks ago, I’d sat in my bell tower and watched Lysander, a fellow
witch from my Coven I considered a brother, go through the Linking
ceremony with Maisie, his gorgeous sea nymph princess girlfriend. The
spell would allow them to access each other’s magic, so now Lys could turn
into any one of the various sea-nymph forms, and Maisie could work witch
spells. At least, once they practiced. Happiness surrounded them like a
bubble as they stood on the steps of Deadlights Cove Town Hall, even after
the horrid turn of events only days before that had left Lys tied to the
bottom of a pier, awaiting a watery grave.
Several days later, Kit and Nimue had followed in their footsteps,
Linking their powers in a lifelong bond, then Selene and Ryker, and even
Petra and Blaze. I still couldn’t believe the Linking had worked, passing
magic to Petra, a human. No one knew the extent of her powers yet, but
Blaze had fallen to his knees in a weeping pile of emotion as he clung to
her, laughing uncontrollably when she accidentally set fire to his shirt.
It wasn’t often I felt left out — and I had no desire to Link myself
forever to anyone — but seeing all of my friends start a new chapter of their
lives had left me feeling… feelings.
I hated feelings.
And despite knowing why I felt the way I did, it didn’t make the
feelings go away, or any less real. After years of therapy, I was able to
identify that having my parents abandon me at a young age had left scars I
wasn’t sure I’d ever outgrow. I knew rationally Nimue and the others
wouldn’t abandon me as their lives changed, that this quirky town was more
my family than I’d ever had with my flighty, hippie parents, but there were
no TSA guidelines for the size of emotional baggage one could carry. Mine
might as well have had a large neon orange HEAVY sticker on it.
But that was the nice thing about baggage. It could be zipped up, shoved
in the dark, and never seen until you needed it again.
I’d need mine never.
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