Ha’ven and Kelan paused at the fork in the path. One path led to a dancing fountain, the other through a dark tunnel of vines. Staring back and forth, they both moved in the direction of the dancing fountain as if by some unspoken agreement.
“That was pretty innovative of Bálint,” Ha’ven commented as they walked along the winding path. “Mud shooters, I’ve never heard of those before.”
“Dulce developed them so that we could play tag with Bálint,” Kelan replied. “Alice is very powerful, Ha’ven. I was not aware that your kind could teleport.”
Ha’ven glanced at Kelan and grimaced. “Not all of my kind can,” he admitted. “I did not develop the ability until the last few years. Alice…. She is much more powerful than Emma and I realized.”
Kelan paused and placed a reassuring hand on Ha’ven’s s
