I let him take the lead, pulling Charlotte along next to me, happy to have her with me.
Where have you been? Her tone was almost accusatory, like she wasn't off rescuing witches or anything without me.
Council meeting, I sent as the mirror flowed around me.
Result? Her tone softened, though there was little hope in her mental voice.
Predictable, I sent, breathing in fresh night air as we crossed out of the portal and into a darkened street. The light over our heads was burnt out, only the one at the far end flickering with illumination, scent of asphalt cooling biting my senses. A car passed us at speed, roaring by with its headlights flashing in our faces, the catcalls of young men garbled by the night air and their car's engine. I ignored their rude behavior and followed Apollo as he
