“Alright, that was pretty good.” Gwen clapped her hands, smiling at us. “But so far, one of you can only see through the other’s eyes by closing yours for long periods. If this truly works whenever your eyes are closed, then you should be able to see glimpses of what’s happening just by blinking,” she observed, taking notes in a magical notebook. It was pretty distracting to see a pen floating in the air, writing down everything the witch was saying. “Even if it won’t allow you a complete analysis of the situation, it will keep you aware of everything that’s happening.”
Valerie and I had both switched to our wolf forms and were now standing in the middle of the gym’s indoor basketball court. At first, we wanted to go to the Everglades like we usually did, but Gwen said we shouldn’t let an
