39 - Break Free

~Meadow’s Point of View~

“Sebastian, what in the hell do you think you’re doing,” Athena spat.

*Ohh man, we need to get outta here. Stuff’s getting a bit much. I just wanna go home, get in the hammock, a nice lemonade, you know … simpler times,* Coral said. I couldn’t agree more.

I gaped at Sebastian’s mom, now in a protective cage of her own. My heart was racing in my ears, I was sweating. I didn’t know what to think. Either way, unless I screamed for Sunny my stupid butt was stuck up here. It didn’t seem like any of the witches wanted me to go anywhere anytime soon though.

“You got some shit you wanna tell us mom? Huh? Cause you’re not coming outta there until you get talking. Even then I may not like what I hear,” Sebastian said, as shivers ran up my spine.

On another level, I was proud to see that Sebastian seemed to be putting the coven over even his mother, that’s how it should be. That’s what my father expected of the council and the Shadows. Honor first, loyalty first. T