CHAPTER 18
The minute I was on the other side, I turned back around to see what we had just walked out of.
It was the charred remains of a doorway in a hut that had partly burned to the ground. The back and right walls were mostly gone, but the front and left side were still standing, supporting what they could of the sagging remains of the roof.
But inside that doorway, I was looking at my own front hall.
"You can do this whenever you want?" I asked, sticking my hand through the doorway. It didn't feel any different on one side or the other. There was no buzz of magic or anything. It was warmer in my hall, but that was all.
And yet, I knew everything beyond my right wrist was now many miles away from where my feet were standing.
It was a creepy thought.
"I don't have much control,"
