Katrinas POV
She had tried the mirrors in both Ellen and Steve's house and got no answer, which twisted her stomach into knots. This was one of the more simple spells, and it had tired her. Now, she would be forced to use even more energy to figure out where Ellen was.
"That's so cool," Jace whispered. He was tucked up beside Katrina, with his leg broken and only one medic, best to keep them together. He was staring at the bowl of water, looking into Steve's house.
"Yeah, but not very helpful if they're not home." She said, closing off the stream of magic and ending the spell. She leaned her head against his shoulder, exhausted. Usually, she wouldn't be so touchy with an almost stranger, but ever since they had escaped, she felt something new. It felt like a family. She knew they would
