France was very different than America. The culture change was obvious, and even the atmosphere seemed brighter, but there was something else about it too.
“The Magic in the earth is much stronger here.” Sylvie explained. She was solemn, and clingy when they landed, but she was getting better. Though she and Mikel were the only ones that even bothered to try and smile.
“So what does that mean?” Mikel asked innocently. The kids got their own limo with the boys on one side and the girls on the other. Theo mindlessly stared out the bulletproof window while Mikel held his hand.
“Well, it means any Magicals’ abilities are immediately amplified.” Sylvie fiddled with the edges of her skirt. “After all, Magicals have existed in the European countries for millennia, some dating back long before
