CHAPTER THIRTY

  DAVID

  Witches were not true immortals so they followed the cycle of life. There was a time to be born, a period of growth and the climatic finale, death. I was very content with the life I was given. I had chosen to make the most out of it. I did not mind that the first man I loved would have to see me die. It did not bother me but my free spirited nature disturbed Candice greatly. She could not comprehend why I would want to lose everything just before I had it. So my elder sister was inclined to make sure I made no reckless decision like outgrow her and her way of going about it was murdering my boyfriend and feeding me his heart against my will.

  “What was his name again?” Candice asked, breaking the silence.

  “Kayden.” I humored her.

  “Kayden,”Candice repeated, enjoying the involuntary response my body gave hearing her utter his name. “He was such a white knight and you liked him very much. Honestly, I did not want to kill him but…”