SOFIA’S POV
“Vesma lite , vesma lite” I chant , my voice firm , a fire ball igniting in my hand and shoots away, making its way through every inch of the house , finding every single candle and making the candles in the house light up with a small flame, the whole house filling up with light for each direction. I look over at Ava, the candle light in front of us reflecting in her eyes as her eyes roam the room. “Let’s go.” I say and enter the house. It is huge, when entering the door it was a huge room, brown leather couches in the room with a glass table in the middle, beyond that, two staircases moving up towards a balcony on the inside, with a doorway in the middle. I looked at my left, a door going into a kitchen and to the right, a dining room table with a dozen of chairs. “This is c
