“I just told you that I saw you die. How are you taking it this well?”
“When you are born into a world full of magic and mysteries, when you grow up knowing that there’s a whole new world out there, a world with werewolves and faeries and elves and such, few things faze you. I’m shook. I wish you had told me earlier. But still, I’ve had worse,” I said. “Now, will you come with me?”
“Where are we going?”
“I do not claim to have all of the answers. But my elders do. I trust them. Don’t you want to know why you can see the future? Why you saw me die?”
“All I want is for this madness to end. Can your elders help with that?” she asked. “This chaos has been haunting me since I was a kid. Even back in Chicago. Hell, it’s the reason we moved in the first place.”
“What happened, if you don’t m
