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.

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

began to change. It wasn’t perfectly trimmed, identical to every other house in the neighborhood. Weeds sprouted in heavy clusters,

Angelica was swallowed by them, only her head of golden hair

child giggled and clapped

thing bothering me, though. “What happened to this place? It’s practically falling apart. None of the other houses in

you. I’m sure you already know this, but it’s like a poison. It doesn’t matter where you are, that poison seeps into everything…even houses.”

in a whisper that Angelica failed to hear, “…let’s get going before Freya comes back. She won’t hesitate

to reach out to Asher. The connection between

and safe…for the most part. All of that aside there’s something

speed that made my skull rattle. I could practically feel his eyes turn my way, centering down the

and danced along the mate-bond, forcing a shudder down my spine that sent my thoughts veering in the wrong direction. Holding the connection was sapping the little

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

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

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

I told Brandon, who replied with a

someone

it.” I replied,

together or destroy the world. There

against my skin was

still counting seconds, but this way I felt like I was doing something to

the game. I need you to hide the four of us, and our scents. Think you can do that?” Ember called out.

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 and slid, she’d grab onto Brandon, nearly taking him down with her. The shrill notes of her giggles cut through the thick silence. of the forest, accompanied by Brandon’s disgruntled mumbles and curses.

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 the house, the air around us began to shimmer, charged with the metallic tang of

my stomach turning as

she? I mean, she’s just a child. She can’t possibly

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