Neither Maxine or Camille were able to ask questions, Tabatha rushed them, knowing soon enough her brother would be coming around to find out why his little spy wasn’t reporting. After locking the shop down like a fortress, Tabatha had them in the herb room when she heard the summons, “f**k off.” She hissed to no one but the piece of paper from her brother, asking what was happening.
Moving the rug and finding the hatch she’d only used once, Tabatha climbed down first before the girls followed. In the dark tunnel, Tabatha closed the door and then ushered her niece forward urgently.
“Come Maxine, say this enchantment so he can’t trace us and where we’re going.” Maxine looked at it and her eyes shined as she took the words written on the hatch door.
Touching the old words written there
