TaylorLetofsky
"So she really doesn't know?" Maura asked in a whisper, looking up at Devin.
"Know what?" I said, assuming she meant me. And then realized I probably wasn't supposed to hear her whisper I grimaced inwardly.
"You're a witch," Violet said next to me.
"Violet, we said we'd wait." Devin scolded, looking awkward.
"I'm sorry," I laughed uncomfortably. "A witch? Like with a wand?"
"Actually we don't use wands," Violet said with a chuckle. "Just our hands and spells and stuff."
"Wait, I'm confused," I said and saw Easton holding a stick with a marshmallow unsure if he should hand it to me or not. There was an awkward pause as everyone turned to look at Devin on what to do.
"Cady, there's a reason I invited you to meet my friends," Devin started.