Morgan looked away from her as the spell settled around her crown.
Their ward flashed in time to miss the way she looked away, unsettled by the whole thing but Morgan had no more time to fight with her. He had already jeopardized his family’s time more than once and Albion looked as though he was going grey from the over extension.
“I know why you’re here,” he said, curling his fingers in to call Abel in for her contribution. “I have to say I didn’t expect any less.”
Morgan refrained from responding. There was nothing really to add. Especially not to one in his field. All he could do was look out into rolling hills as far as the eye could take him. There was nothing there.
“I thought you said that you saw them,” he murmured to Liia who still clutched his arm.
“I…”
“She did,” Albi
