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Chapters (80)
  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

His face fell. “You smell of the night you died, the scent it haunts me–”

“I will change then.” I dove for my notebook in my bag. “I have a spell for changing⁠—”

“You have clothes here,” he said softly.

I looked up with a start. His cheeks flushed as he gestured to the far-left corner where a narrow door sat. I walked over and pushed it open and gasped. It was a closet the size of our bedroom. My jaw dropped.

“Everest? How old am I?”

“The same age as me, more or less.”

I blinked and shook my head. “So, you’re telling me there’s centuries worth of clothing in here?”

“We only keep our favorite pieces. the rest we give to those who need them.”

I walked over to where a pale pink gown was hanging. It was similar to the peasant gown I wore now but made of a thicker cotton and the sleeves draped even longer. “May I wear this one?”

“That was your favorite,” he whispered.

My chest tightened. “Then I cannot take it⁠—”

“Please, take it. When I come in here and find your favorite gown missing, I will know it is because you are wearing it, and you will feel less . . . less gone.”

“Everest—”

“Auryn is here.” He frowned and turned toward the door. “Change. Then come out. I want to warn her you’re here. her emotions have been . . . fragile of late.”

“I will be right out.”

He nodded then slipped out the door. Tears threatened to spill over but I blinked them away. My time here was limited, I knew that. Any minute Everest was going to remember that I could not stay, and he would throw me back into the tunnel. I wanted to see Auryn before I left. So, I made quick work of changing out of my peasant dress and into the soft pink cotton gown that was evidently my favorite. I needed to ensure this dress survived back to the future. But there was a mirror leaning against the wall, so I snapped a couple pictures of me in the gown just in case, I wanted my Everest to see me in it again.

God, I hope I’m not breaking all the rules here.

Please don’t let me screw up the future. Just zap me when I need to keep my mouth shut.

I was just walking out the bedroom door when I heard Auryn scream, “she’s here? Where?”

“I’m here.”