We Witches Three the Complete Series (A Romantic Supernatural Witch Mystery)
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William was a vampire. She was a human. A witch, but still human. And William had a strict no-dating-humans policy.
A young man entered the kitchen. “Good morning, Michael,” said the vampire to the young man, who was Melinda’s twenty-three-year-old brother.
Michael was about to reply when a voice startled them from the hallway, behind them.
“Charlie!” Melinda raced past Michael and jumped into her eldest brother’s flannel covered arms. He was not just older than her and Michael, but much larger, too. A broad shouldered, rugged man of twenty-six.
“Hiya, Kiddo.”
“Ugh, you reek!” she choked out sarcastically.
“That’s what happens when you take a three-day fishing trip,” Charlie said, letting her slide back down to the floor. “I had to come home before the full moon.” His words, meaning: if it wasn’t rising soon, I’d still be gone.
“It’s just nice to have you back in the house again.”
“Which just proves my point that you’re still not getting out enough, Sis.”
“Don’t start with me again about that! I’m getting out plenty. Remember that date I went on, like, a month ago,” her voice trailed as she recalled the date had actually been over two months previous.
“My point exactly.” Charlie poked her side, affectionately. He grabbed a mug of coffee and nodded toward his brother Michael, who refused to return the gesture. Charlie had hoped to avoid another argument so soon after arriving home.
As it turned out, Michael didn’t feel like arguing either. “Meeting Emily for coffee,” he explained, promptly leaving.
“Why does he have to be so darn stubborn?”
Melinda snorted. “Um, gee. Maybe because he’s a Howard.”
“Exactly. He is a Howard, and like it or not we have a responsibility to uphold.”
“Michael gets that, Charlie,” Melinda cut him off before his rant continued. “He’s just not as accepting of his fate as we are,” she added dramatically.
“We don’t get to make that choice, Melinda.” Charlie stated it with finality.
