5
As they drove into the main, lively business district Jenny leaned over the back of the seat. “So how are you going to get that trickster guy to come to us?”
“Our friend Avery, as his older self Puck, is a demi-god,” Ruthven explained as they passed by a bunch of souvenir shops. “I know a summoning spell using blood and familiar items that will lure him to us. In a way, it’s a trap.”
“So what are we talking about when you say a familiar item?” Jenny asked him.
“An item for which the demi-god would have an affinity,” Ruthven explained.
“Stop!” Sarah shouted.
Ruthven turned the wheel sharply and crashed into the sidewalk where he slammed on the brakes. They came to a stop in front of some of the smaller buildings that were divided into novelty shops. Several of the pedestrians g
