The storm seemed to be attracted to Marissa. Her father made her a charm, but it came out more like a hex bag. It didn’t cause the storm, but it certainly made it come after her. The teens and Dora head to Brian’s house.
Dora flounced off and Maribelle went to the sidebar in the dining room. The teenagers stared at one another.
“No one has a clue where that came from?” Jordan looked directly at Marissa.
“Maybe? Nothing specific, but when I look back, I do think it was after me. It seemed determined to get at me. If Dora hadn’t arrived when she did, I think it would have.”
“But why you? I don’t think it was just your dad’s hex bag. It didn’t feel powerful enough for that,” Chase said. “I think it would have gone for you regardless.”
“That makes me feel so much better,” Marissa…
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