There was some large, comfortable looking furniture scattered around the room we appeared in. Plants grew along the ceiling and walls. There were old paintings and pictures all over. It was a very homey little place.
Marius let me go and sat me on the couch. I was a little nervous. I hadn’t really been thinking when I called him, but it kind of worked out. I just hoped he wouldn’t be angry at me for what I did to Victor.
“Would you like to tell me what happened?” He asked.
My phone started ringing. I looked at it. Gray was calling. I sent it to voicemail and turned off my phone.
“Sorry.” I murmured.
“Tell me what happened, Echo. I want to help, but I can’t if you don’t tell me.” Marius said.
I took a deep breath. Maybe he could help with the controlling the imagination thing. My
