Chapter 60: Leana

As soon as the house that Levana uses as her coven comes into view, the desire to turn away is gone. Drake and I carefully make our way to the front of the house.

“It looks a lot like a vampire’s dwelling, only smaller,” Drake says.

“I can smell the magic,” Kella says, pushing forward.

“Do you sense any danger?” Drake asks, looking around and lifting his nose in the air.

“No, but that doesn’t mean there aren’t witchy traps that I’ve never smelled before,” Kella says.

“Avery and Amir didn’t mention anything like that,” he says as we walk to the door.

“I’ll go first,” he says, reaching for the door.

“Drake…”

He turns and looks at me.

“I’m already dead, my mates. You are not. I will go first.”

I roll my eyes but he’s inside before I’m done. I rush in behind him, stepping up beside him.

“That kitchen doesn’t smell like anything I’ve ever smelled before,” I say, my nose wrinkling.

“That’s not food they’ve been cooking, it’s spells.”

We begin to search through the first floor of