Chapter 58
- We moved fast through the forest. The sky had turned dark, and the wind carried whispers. I held Kelvin’s hand tightly. We had to find Christopher. He was the only one who knew about the old magic. If my mother was alive, he could help us find her.
- “We’re getting close to his last hideout,” Kelvin said, sniffing the air. “I smell herbs. Magic.”
- I nodded. “Let’s just hope he hasn’t vanished again.”