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Black Magic

‘That damn witch must have done it to us.’  I cringed; how had I mistaken Mary Cathaway for benign? ‘Witch?’  Helen scowled and put her hands on her hips.  ‘The witch didn’t get me pregnant, Jackson.  You did.’ So she kept reminding me.  Still, Helen wasn’t leaving me much room to make amends.  She’d pretty […]