Chapter 237

“You’re wondering how we’ve managed to stay on your lands this entire time without anyone noticing.” Ember spoke softly, Angelica’s hand clutched in her own as she led the child in between houses to where the backyard was.

Tall picket fences divided the properties, each one the same uniform shape, height, and color. With the moon as our guide,

Ember led us to the back of the property, right where the forest met the neatly trimmed grass.

“She’s not the only one wondering that.” Brandon muttered sourly, casting a glare in

Ember’s direction. “This entire time I thought you brought me to some witchy village.”

“Freya told me to bring you to her, and this just so happened to be where she was.”

Ember fired back.

Angelica giggled, watching the two of them with curious eyes that shimmered brightly even in the dark. My only option was to intervene before they could descend into a full-blown argument. We’d be here all night if that was the case.

“How have you been able to stay here for so long without anyone noticing? Someone should’ve been able to pick up mine and Brandon’s scents.” I said, wondering why even now I failed to pick anything up.

Right as we reached the forest line, Ember tugged Angelica to a stop. The little girl whipped around, a knowing grin on her face.

“You don’t have to cloak the house anymore, Angelica. If we’re going to play, you’ll need all your strength, yeah?” Ember said, lowering herself to the girl’s height.

Angelica tapped her chin in thought for a moment before nodding, a look of agreement on her cherub face. 2

“Okay.” She giggled.

The air around Angelica began to shimmer, like it had been embedded with shards of diamond. It grazed the bare skin of my arms, sending little electrical pulses of magic through my flesh. Angelica waved her hands, a self-satisfied smile on her face when the space surrounding the house and fence began to ripple and change.

of mold grew across the wood like wisps of moss. A quiet grinding sound filled the air as some began to crack and splinter. The baby blue paneling of the house changed as well, warping as spiderwebs of mildew began crawling across its surface. The shudders

in the neighborhood. Weeds sprouted in heavy clusters, growing higher and higher until they

swallowed by them, only her head

clapped her hands, I understood.

illusion. That’s why Angelica was in the house. She was keeping us hidden.” I said, somewhat amazed. There was one thing bothering me, though. “What happened to

already know this, but it’s like a poison. It doesn’t matter where you are, that poison

they glowed like two warm coals. She spoke in a whisper that Angelica failed to hear, “…let’s get going before Freya comes back. She won’t hesitate to kill us all

reach out to Asher. The connection between us wasn’t at its strongest, but it was enough to get the

I’m sure you’re pissed and wondering where the hell I am, but I’m here. I’m alive and safe…for the most part. All of

my skull rattle. I could practically feel his eyes

The sound was low and danced along the mate-bond, forcing a shudder down my spine that sent my thoughts veering in the wrong direction.

meet me back at the house. Don’t tell them I’m coming, make

faded into nothingness, it’s absence a reminder that I hadn’t been able to mention Ember and Angelica. I’d have to make it

life, but despite what she had done, I didn’t want any harm to come to her.

told Brandon, who replied with

betrayed me, I’ll use the last seconds of my life burning someone you love to a crisp. Got it?” Ember hissed under her

replied,

or destroy the world. There would be no

feet. The whisper of cold air against my skin was a pleasant reminder that I was no longer locked in a basement, counting down the seconds until my body was no longer my own.

this way I felt

start the game. I need you to hide the four of us, and our scents.

path through the forest. The child had a hold of Brandon’s shirt, using him to keep her balance over the rocky terrain. Whenever she hit a patch of mud

She sang happily. If Angelica understood what was going on, she didn’t let it show. With her free hand, she made a series of gestures, waving it through the darkness like she was trying to catch a butterfly. Just like back at

my stomach turning as a

she’s just a child. She can’t possibly understand everything that’s going

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