Chapter 10. Spells

DOVE

I looked around curiously; I only knew that place from the outside, and it was very strange. The aroma of incense filled my nostrils, as well as various smudge sticks and sets of aromatic herbs. There were rocks of all kinds, candles, and paintings.

I felt a chill when I felt unprotected there inside; no one would know where I was if I disappeared. Clarisa had gone away to buy her necessities; I wanted to be alone to get the truth and not have her stop me.

“I also have some potions to catch that love you dreamed of so much,” the woman, who must have been around fifty, with a tanned face and blue eyes that caught a lot of attention, started to say.

“No, thank you,” I replied politely, inspecting a very nice tapestry that showed snow-capped mountains.

“What are you looking for? I can help you with whatever you need,” the woman assured me, approaching me as if she was bewitching me with her words.

“She doesn’t recognize me,” I thought. “Nobody