Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 80 – The Map

“And they say that a hero can save us, I’m not gonna stand here and wait.“–“Terd by Nickleback

Third Person POV

Within a half–hour, several knocks on the front doors were heard, Neron promptly got up from his seat and when he opened it, chills shot down his spine the moment his eyes met steel grey.

A tall, broad–shouldered man stood dressed in common fashion: a simple black tee with matching pants and knee–high boots yet holding a leather cross bag slung from his right shoulder. Odd choice of fashion in the summertime. His dyed cobalt–blue hair brushed against his eyelashes, shielding half his face in mystery. The man continued to stare straight into Neron’s soul.

“Are you Endo?” Neron asked.

“Yes.” He answered with a monotonous tone. “Will our staring contest continue, or can I come in?”

The Alpha didn’t like him. If this was under different circumstances, he would have Endo booted off his territory, but he was doing this for his mate. For Kiya. It was the only reason this witch was here. Stepping aside, Endo marched through the threshold.

Upon entering the common room, his indifference cracked into a warm smile when his eyes landed on Lyra and Nikolai. “Mr. and Mrs. Guerrero, it’s a pleasure to see you both again.”

“Likewise, Endo.” Lyra smiled, pulling the man into a hug. “I wish it was under better circumstances.”

Endo’s smile fell. “How long ago were Phoebe and her friend taken?”

“They were taken some time this morning.”

Endo’s eyes moistened. Despite their brief time together, he had grown fond of Phoebe. His heart lurched at the thought of her hurt and hungry. In his head, he made a silent prayer to Goddess Hecate for her protection. “I’ll do my best to locate them.”

“So, what type of witch are you?” Beta Jacqueline asked. “I thought the females are called witches.”

“Witch is a gender–neutral term.” The blue–haired man replied. “May I use this table for my supplies?” He asked the ranked wolves of Zircon Moon. With permission, Endo sank to his knees and began pulling items out of his cross bag.

Candles, herbs, crystals, a large map, and more. A map of Nevada and the surrounding states and lands stood boldly from the tanned, wrinkled parchment. As he silently set up his station, the questions continued coming.

“How did you meet Phoebe?” Came from Darien.

“We met in an occult shop. She was shopping for craft supplies and we chatted. I knew there was something special about her from the moment I looked into her eyes.” Endo looked up briefly. “Only a special witch could have eyes as purple as amethyst.”

“What else do you know about her?” Galen asked.

Chapter 80- The Map

arts. Not of common darkness, many believe, but of the more controversial crafts with spirits, ghosts, and necromancy. She’s the

from her seat to observe

of the table. “Necromancy holds the power of communicating and potentially raising the dead. That’s a power that could casily fall in the

what type are

don’t home in on a specific craft. Are

what they’ve gone through today, they are wary of

apologize.” The man nodded, pressing his lips in a fine line. “Forgive me if I came off

them women.” Anthony assured, kneeling on one knee next to

another, each harbored a swirl of colors telling him a story of their rampant emotions. However, many shades of orange and deep yellow were the

You

those two colors are strongest in you, Anthony, and him.” He

shock and anger. Shocked that this witch could read him like a book and angry that he felt exposed. Yes, he felt guilty. He felt guilty about losing Kiya. For making her sad before she was taken from him.

to gear the conversation away

they’ve disappeared without a trace.” Endo tapped his chin in thought as he stared at his map. “What I could do is a locator spell. There are several kinds, but

questioning tone. “Are you saying that there’s a dangerous locator

spell?”

type is only used if any other means cannot find the missing person. To my knowledge, a

Ashley asked.

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The

planning his next words. “In normal locator spells,

have nothing sacred of Phoebe’s. Does Kiya have a piece of jewelry

to stabilize her powers, but Phoebe said it is useless because she awakened. She handed it to Phoebe right

a lot of spiritual energy. Instead of an item, I could find the

mate bond work in these instances?” Neron asked, ready to jump in and

bond is accepted on both sides. Has Kiya accepted and embraced the mate bond with you?”

eyes to the ground. “No, she hasn’t.”

That leaves a familial bond. Phoebe has no known family, but

up. “We’re her biological parents and Raina is

Raina. His eyes lingered

the color of ambition. You want to help, do

hurt her so much in the past and… I’d do anything for her to forgive me. I don’t know how

requires the bond of blood. You and Kiya have a bond only sisters could share. It is weak, but it is enough for the spell.

already optimistic. “But what

the bond of blood for a reason. It’s going to take a great deal on your part to connect to Kiya, mentally, and spiritually. And I’ll need your blood for the map because blood is sacred and holds

of death.”

furious. Emerald shifted to coal black. “I’m not risking my

Raina stood to face her husband. “It’s our only chance of saving my sister.”