The Head of the Coven

The car stopped near the Coven. Markus went out of the car and lit up a cigarette. Helena came out too, so I followed them. While driving to the Coven, we left our boys in Mallory, who was really happy to spend time with them. 

"It will take some time," Helena said, then looked at the watch on my wrist, "Around an hour or two. Depends on the presence of all ingredients."

"You propose us to leave you here?" I asked, looking at the watch on my wrist and tickling time. Helena nodded, then turned back and looked at Markus who was smoking a cigarette, then took out a key from her pocket and held it to me.

"Drive to my apartment and have a look. And be careful." I grabbed the key, but didn't even move a toe.