Chapter 80. Apprentice

MORGANA’S POV

It’s calm. Too calm. And it’s making me anxious because I don’t know what our enemies are doing. I wish I had some sort of view on them. I wish I knew what they were planning so we would be ready before they strike. I haven’t spoken to Alana and Esther since they got here and I think they’re scared or shy or something because they’ve been holed up in Damon’s room since they got here.

“I’m going to talk to the young witches who got here. I need help with the powers I got from Chloe’s mom. I need to learn how to properly harness and use it.” I say to Damon as I lay in bed on his chest. He glides his fingers through my hair and makes a sound.

I squirm out of his hold and place my chin on his chest, looking up at him. “Open your eyes sleepy head.” I say and he smirks, still with his eyes closed. He flutters his eyes open and grins at me so wide that I can’t help but blush.

“What was that about witches?” He asks.

“I said I want to talk to Alana