Giving a nod she agreed with his plans with ease. A shift in the air caused the hair on the back of her neck to rise and with a quick glance towards the street blocks down the reason was impossible to ignore.
There they stood. Tristen and the witch that was helping him. The one from so many visions and in that moment she laid eyes on her, pressure built and she could feel magic within the air. Tilting her head to the side she almost began to move forward until the small tug on Erik’s hand stopped her in her tracks. She only shifted her gaze for a moment, but the split second was all it took for them to disappear.
“Evie? What’s wrong?”
They didn’t feel the magic in the air?
“Did you feel any magic in the air?”
Eyeing Erik and Thomas she watched both of them shake their head no whic
