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

Marc dragged the desk back where it belonged and gathered up the trash. Then he noticed his second offering waiting on the floor. “Oh, before I forget, I brought you some clean sweats and underwear, and a few toiletries from your house.” He pushed the bag through the bars.


“Hey, thanks. That will help.” Owen dumped the contents on the cot and gazed at them. “No razor?”


Marc wished that omission hadn’t been noticed so fast. “Sorry. That’s considered a weapon.”


Owen’s stiff expression stirred Marc’s determination to fix this. “Don’t worry. Dan and I are going out there to look around and talk to Myrtle tomorrow.”


“Returning to the scene of the crime?” The flippant tone didn’t fully hide the pain in Owen’s voice.


Frustrated that he couldn’t offer anything more than platitudes, Marc scowled.


Immediately Owen responded. “Hey, now it’s my turn to apologize. I appreciate what you’re trying to do. Really, I do. I’m just overwhelmed with the shit storm I seem to be caught in.”


Chapter 17