She closed her eyes and dashed thoughts of Aidan to the back of her mind, where they damn well better stay locked away. With her attention refocused on fusing the potion with her binding powers, Sadie interlaced her fingers to form a barrier over the opening of her cauldron and started.
With this spellI declare
A single drink to claim a heart so fair
A perfect match bring forth this night
With a heart pure in light and a wish for a union so true and right
For the good of all and with free will I cast this spell to do my will
As I enchant this potion with my words
So let it be done and that it harms no one
So mote it be
Flashesof purple and magic-laced fire brought her eyes open. A single flame spiraled up from the liquid like a fiery tornado, then absorbed back into the confines of the pot to shimmer with her infused power.
Done.
“Now if only by the goddesses’ power it helps Harlow.”
From the shelf above her refrigerator, Sadie snagged a silver container she normally reserved for the homemade liquor theotherlocals preferred. Shifters burned through what she had on tap for the humans in her small town, so she cooked up her own brew that kept her doors open.
Barely.
Her illegal love hooch would keep her in the black for now, but for how long? She couldn’t sell enough of the regular booze to the locals and stay afloat. This winter had turned nasty early on and not many braved the cold when they could drink happily at home. Her only hope now was her ability to attract more shifters with her special brew of Moon Brew, which wasn’t illegal. Yet. Who knew what the Circle would do at any time to maintain control over covens?
She measured three servings of the potion into the container and then sealed the bottle. She placed the canister on the table by the front door and turned to the mirror to straighten out her hair from the messy bun she sported, planning her next move… delivery and payment.