171. Not a Witch for Long

      • Cora * * *

“Max, come and get breakfast.” Max ran over to sit down in the car. “Your dad, did you get him up?” Max nodded, eating some of his bacon. “And how about John? Is he up?” Max shook his head. I nodded. Jax came over, giving me a kiss on the cheek. “My God, Jax, you smell like the br...

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