Wiccan Owen Rhys inherits a house outside a small town, where he hopes the solitude will help with his music. But a zealously religious neighbor is convinced he’s a devil worshiper, and her gossip causes the townspeople to view Owen with suspicion. A series of pranks ensues, including dead animals left on his porch, threatening the feral cats living on Owen’s property. Though a bit out of practice, Owen casts a spell to summon a protector -- someone to convince the town the gossip is false and prevent the pranks from escalating. He confidently waits for his champion to arrive. Marc Elias is the town’s animal control officer and veterinarian. He considers himself a rational man who trusts in science and most certainly does not believe in magic. So when he receives a complaint that Owen is bewitching and torturing cats, he dismisses it as her imagination but goes to investigate. Owen is certain Marc is the protector summoned by the spell. But Marc sees Owen’s altar and hears desperate howling, and he has to put aside any attraction he may feel towards the young Wiccan to do his job. Will a little magic be all it takes for both men to get what they want?

Just a Little Magic

But before Marc could get a word out, Owen spoke, his voice harsh with disdain. “Surely, as a vet you recognize the symptoms of a cat in heat. I’m holding them here until their heat cycle passes, and then the rescue in Kenston can spay them safely. And as for luring that malicious hag’s unneutered male cats, this is what’s attracting them: females in heat. I’ve already dealt with twelve litters of kittens in the six months I’ve been here, and I’d bet that her little darlings have fathered half of them. You’re the all-powerful Animal Control Chief—make her neuter her damn cats! I’m tired of cleaning up their mess. And I’m tired of you. It’s time for you to leave.” Owen marched back to the living room with Marc trailing meekly behind him.


Chapter 9