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He didn\u2019t want Cope to see how excited he was about going back to work a few days early. \u201cRonan, you and I are going to find out what we can about Endora\u2019s personal and professional life, although I don\u2019t know what kind of information we\u2019ll be able to find about the carnival she worked for.<\/p>\n

I want a copy of her autopsy for a start and we need to find out if she or anyone else in that family has died a suspicious death. Also, we need to look into this Debunked group. Who are they? Why are they looking to expose fraud in the psychic community? Who\u2019s paying them?\u201d \u201cSure thing,\u201d Ronan agreed. \u201cAs for the two of you.\u201d Fitz\u2019s eyes bounced back and forth between Cope and Tennyson. \u201cTry to reach out to Endora and Amity Wellington.<\/p>\n

Look into any public information you can find about both women. There\u2019s always a spike in crime when the carnival comes to town. Let\u2019s find out if Endora had a hand in it.\u201d \u201cWe\u2019ll start first thing,\u201d Cope said, picking up his cheeseburger. Now that they had a plan, his stomach felt a bit more settled. Cope had never been a braggart or a show-off where his gift was concerned.<\/p>\n

He\u2019d mostly kept his skills under his hat and only revealed himself to people he trusted. In the seven years he\u2019d spent in Salem, people had come to him for all kinds of issues, was their husband cheating? Or where a relative hid the silver before they passed. What Cope had done at the theater with Alistair Hooke was the complete opposite of who he was and what he stood for. Part of him had been pissed that he was using fraudulent means to trick people. The other part wanted to stand up and prove his gifts were real, even though no one had ever questioned him.<\/p>\n

Cope knew his friends were going to do what they could to help him out of the hole he\u2019d found himself standing in, but the first thing he needed to do was stop digging himself deeper. Jude Jude hadn\u2019t been this excited in a long time. He was on his way back to work at long last.<\/p>\n

If he were being honest, Jude would admit that he\u2019d needed most of the time off to recover not only physically, but mentally as well. A lot of what happened to him the morning of the accident was a blank, but what he did remember was the fearful voices he\u2019d heard when he was in his coma.<\/p>\n

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This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the copyright owner except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, events, business establishments or locales is entirely coincidental. First Digital Edition: February 2026 OceanofPDF.com PROLOGUE 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 EPILOGUE OceanofPDF.com PROLOGUE Amity Salem Village, June, 1692\u2026<\/p>\n

Locked underground in the Salem Village jail it was hard to tell if it was day or night, but Amity Wellington knew dawn had broken. It was to be her final morning on this good earth thanks to her friends and neighbors. Hilda, who thought Amity was having relations with her pig farmer husband, who reeked continually of pig shit and was missing a front tooth.<\/p>\n

Susanna, whose husband, Jonathan, had tried to force himself upon Amity, but had thankfully been repelled by Midnight, the raven, who followed Amity like a lost puppy. Rebekah, whose jealousy over Amity\u2019s midwifery skills, had led her to call out Amity as a witch. It had been Rebekah who\u2019d been the one to deliver Amity\u2019s own child a mere three days ago in this foul dungeon. She\u2019d been allowed one hour with her child.<\/p>\n

A beautiful baby girl Amity decided to name Verity, meaning truth. Ripping the child from her arms. Rebekah had spat at Amity and told her that she and baby Grace would be going home with Charles, Amity\u2019s husband, who\u2019d condemned his wife the moment the constable had arrived to take Amity into custody. Amity didn\u2019t need her powers to know Rebekah had accused Amity of witchcraft for the sole purpose of making Charles her own. Henry, Rebekah\u2019s husband, had been carried off by a fever a few short months ago.<\/p>\n

If only Rebekah had asked about Charles, she would have been happy to inform her neighbor that her husband may have been all smiles and charm in public, but at home, he was controlling, demanding, and cruel. Amity would have happily given her husband to Rebekah had she but asked. In the days since Amity had been arrested and brought to the jail, she\u2019d been vigorously examined by local constables who claimed to be looking for witches\u2019 marks; signs she\u2019d made a deal with the devil, and sealed their covenant with her body.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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