Ben De Santis

ebook Desert Witch

By Nathan Grant

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Ben De Santis
I manage a small Western art gallery, where I've flirted on and off for years with Devin, an Arizona ranch owner, and a scruffy sexy artist. I know he likes what he sees but is too shy and never says much to me. Not one soul here knows I'm a witch, but today things suddenly sparked into life, and now Grandpa is calling, and I have no clue what he wants.

Devin Hunter
I sell my Cowboy art at a small gallery in Carefree, that has a crazy handsome manager, and he is it for me. He's always been friendly but seems quiet so I've left him alone. Now however, I need to make my move, since I'm going to start my own art gallery and want him to come along. When I finally approached him and shook his hand, I had the shock of my life, and soon his phone was ringing.

Nero De Santis
My grandson Bennie a good boy, respectful, and dense about his fated soulmate, but so is Devin. I felt them connect but they still had no clue what was going on, and I soon filled them in. I scanned Devin naturally, and something is way off with that cowboy. His deadbeat witch parents are a joke, so his immense power makes no sense. I need to consult Agnes as something is very wrong over there.

Agnes Granville
As a witch dealing with the Magnus coven, I received a concerning call from Nero, about his grandson's fated soulmate Devin. I checked him out as a favor, and while quite powerful, he is unaware he is under a spell, and has no apparent pedigree to back up his dangerous power. I need Vito and Craig to help me sort this out, and do some sniffing around, sorry Craig, no pun intended.

Ben De Santis