Visions of Magic

Chapter 21



The tracker worked perfectly.

A tiny silver chip in the witch’s gorgeous hide and they could find her anywhere she went. The GPS gave her location and no matter what she did to block it, that signal would continue, leading him right to her. Each witch had a coded signal, so each one could be identified by the frequency her transponder gave off. He had her. Just as he’d known he would.

Landry tracked witches. And when they escaped, he got them back. Dead or alive.

He knew his orders. The higher-ups wanted this witch alive. But, he told himself with a small smile, “Accidents happen.”

He set the scope to his right eye, leaned his weight on his elbows and took a breath, letting half of it slide from his lungs. Then his finger tightened on the trigger and the high-powered rifle jumped in his arms.

The witch fell and the big man with her covered her with his body before Landry could get off another shot.

“But one’s enough if you do it right,” he assured himself and slipped down the hillside, losing himself in the high meadow grass.