Chapter 55

He didn’t want to walk into a witches’ house alone.

“Let’s get this over with,” said Sean, standing. “I still have papers to grade.”

“Glad I never bothered with that college shit.”

“I can tell.”

“What’s that mean?” asked Dane as he locked up the Lair.

“You know what it means.”

They got in Dane’s car again and he shot Sean a glare. Dane should say something cutting, put Sean back in his place, but he looked so miserably anxious Dane couldn’t bring himself to. They’d probably havean argument after the situation was wrapped up anyway. Dane could save it for then, and otherwise take out his aggression on the witches.

“How are we going to do this?” asked Sean. “They’re not going to sit us down in their parlor and havea reasoned discussion. They might attack us the moment we go down their driveway.”

“You need to follow my lead and know when to fall back. Think you can do that?”