Any Witch Way: Magic and Mayhem Universe

He opened his mouth to yell for his sister again, but the love of his life moved toward him and stopped him cold.

She looked just as he'd remembered her. Just as she'd lived on in his dreams for more than a century and a half. Wild black locks and creamy skin. The taste and feel of that skin had never left him. It haunted his dreams, whether he was awake or asleep. It didn't matter. She was always with him, even though she was gone. He'd felt her everywhere.

That was probably one of the reaso...