Cursed In Love (The Adams' Witch Book 2) Read Online Free PDF

what’s out there, it would be smart to learn a few basic protection spells.”
    Travis plopped himself down on the couch between us. “Just think. You can’t fight magick with pepper spray. You fight magick with magick.”
    Doubt hovered heavy in my mind. “I get what you’re saying but as you cleverly pointed out, I’m about as magickal as a box of rocks.”
    Travis beamed. “For now.”
    I shrugged. “Forever.”
    The front door to the house creaked open and slammed. “Sarah! You home?”
    I tampered the sarcastic remark fighting to escape. We had company so I restrained myself.
    Travis stood and moved across the room.
    I watched him walk away, his hands in his pockets. He was so odd. Most guys were predictable, but he was unlike any other guy I’d ever met. His actions kept making me change my mind about him. At times, he was a straight up pompous ass. But then others, he could be sincere and thoughtful.
    Feet thudded across the hardwood floors. Before she even appeared in the doorway, I knew she was headed this way. Hanging out in the library was now routine for Jennie and me.
    She leaned against the doorjamb and smiled at Jennie and I. “How are you guys?” She glanced around the library until her gaze fell on Travis. Her eyes widened.
    I turned in disgust. Yes, Travis was nice to stare at, but he had to be in his early twenties and therefore not even close to my mother’s age bracket. I didn’t think she’d drool in his presence though. Then again, I hadn’t met all of Cici’s men. It was possible she dated younger guys.
    Jennie motioned toward her brother. “That’s Travis, Mrs. Perkins. My brother. He’s up visiting from Salem where he goes to school.”
    He gave my mom a panty-melting smile. His dark hair fell in front of his eyes as he bowed slightly. “It’s lovely to meet you, Mrs. Perkins.”
    Her hand moved to her chest. “Finally. Someone with manners. I can tell you’re not from around here. Ever since we’ve moved to this godforsaken town, people have been downright nasty.”
    I gave her a warning glare. We didn’t need a replay of the mailman scenario. Besides, I’d seen how she acted around Adams. She once asked if she should wear gloves to the grocery store. As far as I was concerned, if you acted better than everybody else, you deserved what you got.
    “How was your day, Mom?”
    She shrugged. “Boring. As usual. Yours?”
    “Not so good. Have you checked your phone at all today? Two police officers drove Jennie and I to the police station to answer questions about Courtney’s disappearance.”
    Mom’s hands dropped to her sides. “They called you in? Out of school? To answer questions on a disappearance you know nothing about? That sounds like this hell-hole of a town.”
    Even though I agreed with her, I felt the need to argue. “They’re just trying to do their jobs. A seventeen-year old girl is missing.”
    She arched an eyebrow. “I know how that feels.”
    My face bloomed red. She never left an open opportunity to throw it in my face that I left Miami without her knowing. Since Travis was around, I decided not to give in to my first impulse to tell her it took a special kind of mom not to notice her seventeen-year old had vanished for two days.
    “It didn’t go that bad,” Jennie said. “But the policeman told us another girl went missing, too.” She peeked toward her brother.
    Cici fretted over her lip. “We should go back to Miami.”
    I laughed. “Yeah, right. Even with the two disappearances, Miami is worse and you know it. I can’t get any safer here. It’s Adams.”
    Okay, so part of that was a lie, but I was hoping Cici would drop it. Miami was the last place I needed to be.
    She sat on the arm of the couch and put her hand on my shoulder. “Actually, Sarah. I’ve been thinking and I want us to go back to Miami.”
    I shrugged her arm off and stood. How could she bring this stupid conversation up in front of other people? This was