Sasha possibly had too much time on her hands. Or she'd found her new passion at the library.
She pulled out tons of books about being Wiccan. Possibly if she lived it and breathed it, she'd be a better person. It could happen. Really, she'd been quite the door mat she thought, and she was tired of it. Somehow she had to take some control with her man. And this just might be the ticket. She hoped, anyway.
Of course, some would think it was total shit. The Wiccan philosophy. Really, she honestly thought she could find her true self in it. And who knew, maybe she'd become that loving person she always was, but better. And if she could get Rhys to be the loving man he needed to be... Even more happy she'd be.
Yes, they could be happy. Amazingly happy. She hoped. It would have to start with a self ritual.
But then she thought of Ian and thought this might be best to say to her self from time to time as not to forget him completely.
"From this moment until your eyes seek mine, this flame in my heart of desire I will let burn. My lord and lady, watch over you. Keep you safe, from harms view. May you find beauty in yourself and the blessings of others. This is my will, so mote it be." And light a silver candle of course. Even if were for a few minutes while she cast her spell.
Really, she so needed to find a coven. First she needed to work on her alter. She supposed she could keep it in her wardrobe for the time being.
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