There were many trappings of modern witchcraft that Freyja had no part in, and casting circles was one of them. She knew how it was done, but she would never had chosen to do it herself. She moved to a position around the cushion and Marcie and smiled at the mortal girl. "Don't be afraid," she assured her. "You're perfectly safe here, and we'll bring Kaden back to his real shape soon enough."
Morgan took her spot between Freyja and Merlin, trying to draw her focus onto this work instead of shitty attitude. She closed her eyes for a moment to whisper a few works, and when she opened them again they were the colour of burning embers.