KYLIE's POV
Her words sent shivers down my spine, and I reached for Elijah's arm for comfort. The idea that there was a tool out there that could stop Damien was great. But it was possibly a two-edged sword, and I didn't know how to deal with that.
"So, uh, how do we find it? Does the coven know? Do you know?" I asked, and Elinor looked at the scroll she held.
"There is a map outlined here that would guide you to where it is," she said, and looked at us, "but I must warn you. That relic is an ancient one, guarded and guided by Ancient spirits."
" Ancient spirits?" I repeated, and she nodded.
Things had turned real spooky, real fast, and I wasn't even sure a cup of coffee could solve this one.
"What makes you think they'd let us take the relic peacefully?" I asked.
"Because at the e
