Twenty-One
“She’s still alive, right?” Ryn says the moment I open my eyes.
“Yes. She’s alone in a bedroom. I could sense that the house is really large, and I think it’s a human one. I couldn’t feel a glamour concealing it.” I leave out the part about the icy feeling of dark magic that pervaded my senses while looking through the girl’s eyes.
He leans further forward. “And where is it?”
“I’m not sure exactly.” I didn’t see any landmark like I did when searching for that little boy for Tora. “I guess I’ll have to show you. Just let me change into my own clothes.” I stand up as Ryn flops back against the couch with a frustrated sigh. I put my hands on my hips. “What? You know it’s not always as simple as knowing the exact address.”
“I know, I know. Just hurry up, would you?” I roll my e
