337. THE DUKE'S SUSPICIONS

KATHERINE

"I gathered all the herbs listed here, ground them into powder—that part was easy. The hard part is enchanting it. Only a witch can do that by reading this incantation."

"Nana, my magic never works when I want it to. Do you think it’ll show up this time?"

This whole plan was giving me a headache—holes everywhere.

"If the Duke finds out…"

"Your mother always said magic has to be felt with the heart. That’s something I can’t help you with, child. You’ll have to find the way on your own," she said, standing up and patting my hands.

"Memorize everything well and keep that book safe—it’s yours now. And, Kath, time is running out," she warned me before leaving, her steps soft as she closed the door securely behind her.

I bit my nail, my mind a storm of indecision. I was playing with fire—but I had no other choice.

I opened the damn witchcraft manual and started studying the words to put the Duke to sleep.

Later, I’d come up with something about how I got pregnant—maybe blame it on
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