Chapter 16

Camille’s POV

There are some certain events that happens that make one conclude that destiny didn’t want in on the plan one had cooked up and such would include the loss of my newly bought iPhone 13 which lies somewhere in the muddy thick jungle of Dover.

I bought the phone strictly for the purpose of writing because typing on my phone is quite faster than typing on my MacBook Pro, now I’m phoneless but not that I worry because Asher has promised to get me a new one today.

As far as I’m concerned I have bigger worries. My mind is engaged in such a complex puzzle such as fully wrapping my head around the fact that supernatural beings do really exist and the growing hex on my wrist which goes darker by the hour and is surrounded by dried patched blood. I have never been caught in a witch and werewolves drama because I’m more of a logical person and a firm believer in empiricism. Now I can’t help but wonder what other supernatura