Chapter Five
Summer remained close to the table, clasping her hands together so she didn’t grab Oliver again. She nearly grabbed him when the doctor took a small mirror out of one of the drawers and held it in front of Oliver, causing him to hiss, his fur rising and his back arching, his tail fluffing out. “What are you doing to him?”
“He can’t see who he is, but others can see his true image reflected back in his eyes. You tell the truth. This was once a boy. A relative of yours judging by the similarities of his features,” the doctor said.
Summer nodded. “My brother.”
“Then you’ll pay my price.”
Summer started to say she’d do anything. It was her fault her brother had been cursed.
Grayson spoke first. “That will depend on your price. Magic has its own laws. Exchanges must be equal.
