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

Owen snorted. “So how do we find out—just call up that company and ask? If they were legitimate, wouldn’t they have contacted me about buying the land? Or was it heridea to contact them?”


“I don’t know. Let me call my landlady and see if she’s heard any gossip.” Marc dialed and waited until the call was answered. “Hey, Bea, it’s Marc. I’m here with Owen Rhys, and I’d like to put you on speaker.” He pressed the button and set the phone down on the table.


A cheery voice came over the speaker. “Owen? I’m Beatrice. I knew your father very well. You should come over for tea and conversation someday soon. I’d love to tell you some stories about him.”


Owen almost laughed at the long-suffering look Marc gave him. “Um, thank you, Beatrice. I might take you up on that offer.”


“Good. And Marc tells me you write music?”


Chapter 22