~Tamir’s PoV~
Finally, things are making some sense to me. I don’t know why magic didn’t cross my mind before to explain how Jenetta hid her wolf and those of the others with her.
Maybe because when my sister died, it felt like all the magic I knew in the world went with her?
When Baz said he’d heard of people who could hide their wolves, I thought he meant like a parlor trick, a cheap knockoff of the real thing, rather than actual magic, but maybe he’d had it right all along.
Because it turns out it isn’t entirely gone; some magic still remains, right here, in the unlikeliest of places.
Perhaps that even explains the feeling I get around Jenetta. Maybe I can sense her magical ability somehow, and that’s why I feel different around her than I do with anyone else.
Hold on. Don’t use
