They settled in the front parlor, where Toria built a fire before joining Victory on the couch. “I’m sorry for rushing out last night.”
“I was just relieved to find you here when I woke up.” Victory leaned to the side until her shoulder pressed against Toria’s.
Sitting close, with their feet propped on the coffee table, it could have been any number of moments from Toria’s childhood. But this time, the stakes were much higher. “My friend had her baby, and his magic drew me to him. He’s Kane’s ancestor.”
Victory cursed, low-voiced and in a language Toria didn’t recognize. “I won’t ask how you know or whether you’re sure. But this is a wrinkle we don’t need.”
“Trust me, I know. But the good news is that Liam is on our side. He’ll help Jarimis and I complete any research we need to find a
