Eighteen
We got back to the hotel to find J.T. stepping out of the bathroom. He looked well rested, at least that made one of us. He tugged on a clean shirt and pulled me in for a quick kiss.
“So, what did I miss on your city-spanning adventure?”
“We found Iain Nobles. He’s a practitioner like us,” I began, settling on the edge of the bed closest to the window.
“He gave Ezri’s mother the spell that she used …” Desmond trailed off.
“Oh … oh s**t. Ez, I’m so sorry.” J.T. sat beside me and took my hand in his. “Please tell me you didn’t send him flying.”
“I didn’t. I’m okay, really. He is doing some digging to help with the vision I had and he gave us some more information to look into.” I pulled out the book. “There were two ancient sects of Druids back in the day and a woman who has t
