Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Ethan was looking around for Olivia. When he found her and Willow unscathed, a wave of relief washed over him. "Where have you been?"

Olivia cast a glance at Jacqueline, who was just nearby, and made up an excuse. "I was spending time with Willow."

"Alexander said that Jacqueline can do the ritual tonight."

"Finally," she exclaimed. She crouched down and whispered to Willow, "Better be careful tonight. They're bad guys. We never know what they have up their sleeves."

Willow nodded.

The night sky dawned, and layers of grey clouds covered the moon with the stars hiding behind them.

Most of the locals went to bed quite early. Places that were still lit up were business operations and army bases.

Dim lights brightened the port, adding a luster to the mood.

Olivia and Jacqueline sat by the

sternly, "You can only come after me after three

"Yes."

the Fordham family, Olivia shouldn't be letting her go that easily, but the

Curse had tortured her long enough. Now, it was time to lift it

them about the

lifting it off the host, so there should never be an interruption. Ethan

by the shore

held a handful of spice and a small drum. He lit up

was knowledgeable in herbal medicine, could discern the smell of each herb. Most of the time, she could

smell was strange. It wasn't any kind of smell she knew of. She figured that it was a mixture of herbs she

to cast the curse at the beginning. In other words, if different herbs were used, it would be highly possible to kill

in the flames. It was simple, but it looked like he was orchestrating an

to raise her arm on reflex, but Alexander quickly stopped her. "Don't