EVELYN
I hadn't gotten used to the fact that Declan hadn't aged one bit. He still looked like he was in his twenties..and that was particularly annoying cause he was old enough to be my great-grandfather. I knew he was about three hundred years old but it was shocking nonetheless to see him unchanged when I was far from the person I was.
“Evelyn, I have two things to discuss with you about.” He said, his voice as gentle as ever.
“Two things? Shoot.”
He began to speak. He said firstly he wanted to talk to me about Lucas and the second was about ‘us'.
Us? What the hell did that mean?
He said he was interested to know why Lucas couldn't use his powers. It was disturbing to him to know that Lucas couldn't use magic at all even though he came from a family that had powerful magic.
