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  1. THE SCARLET WITCH
  2. CONTENTS
  3. Cover
  4. Window art
  5. Window Art
  6. CHAPTER ONE
  7. Everina
  8. CHAPTER TWO
  9. CHAPTER THREE
  10. CHAPTER FOUR
  11. CHAPTER FIVE
  12. CHAPTER SIX
  13. CHAPTER SEVEN
  14. CHAPTER EIGHT
  15. Everina Dream Skadior
  16. CHAPTER NINE
  17. CHAPTER TEN
  18. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  19. CHAPTER TWELVE
  20. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  21. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  22. Everina Dream Mien
  23. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  24. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  25. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  26. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  27. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  33. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  34. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  35. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  36. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  37. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  41. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  42. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  43. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  44. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  45. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  46. CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
  47. CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
  48. CHAPTER FORTY
  49. CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
  50. CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
  51. CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
  52. CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
  53. CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
  54. CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
  55. CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
  56. CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
  57. CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
  58. CHAPTER FIFTY
  59. CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
  60. CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
  61. CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
  62. CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
  63. CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE
  64. CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
  65. CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
  66. CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
  67. CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
  68. CHAPTER SIXTY
  69. Everina
  70. Everina Dream Skadior
  71. Everina Dream Mien
  72. Everest
  73. Frankie
  74. Cover
  75. Dedication
  76. THE COVEN
  77. THE COVEN READING ORDER
  78. ALSO BY CHANDELLE LAVAUN
  79. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  80. Copyright

My hands were squeezing pale arms that were covered in glowing red runes. Everest’s words replayed in my mind. The runes were black unless she was using her magic, then they glowed red. The runes burned the palms of my hands. She snarled and big black angel wings emerged from her back. OH I DON’T THINK SO. There was no way I was letting go of her, so I slammed my head right into her nose. My uncle had taught me how to headbutt someone without hurting yourself. He’d insisted a girl had to have every attack method possible in her arsenal. As Soneillon shrieked and her blood splashed onto my face, we flew backwards, her wings carrying us halfway across the cafeteria.

The fight still raged around us, but I couldn’t look to them. The anger pulsing through my veins drowned all of my other thoughts and feelings out. All I felt was rage. And she was the cause. She grabbed my arms and tried to rip me off of her, so I wrapped my legs around her hips and locked my ankles behind her back. We rolled like tumbleweeds, crashing into other students as we fought for control.

My throat burned and cracked, so I knew I was screaming, but it felt good. I hated keeping all this rage inside. My mind just kept screaming, HOW DARE YOU. HOW DARE YOU. HOW DARE YOU. She was shrieking back at me with words that stung my ears, but I never heard them over my own. With her pinned between me and the ground, she reached up and gripped my face, so I bit her thumb as hard as I could. She bellowed and snarled. I pushed all of my strength into my teeth. HOW DARE YOU. HOW DARE YOU. HOW DARE YOU. In my peripheral vision I saw innocent children covered in bloodied wounds and bruises as they fought their own friends. The screams and wails echoed between these walls.

Blood filled my mouth. She yanked her hand back. Blood gushed from where her thumb should have been. Yet it still sat clenched in my teeth. The evil chuckle that ripped through me should have unnerved me, but it filled me with strength.

I spit her thumb into her face. “You’re a coward who hides behind her magic.”