Chapter 10
Daniel tapped his fingertips against his well-worn copy of Arcadia, reading but not seeing the words. It wasn’t his selection of reading material keeping him from getting too invested. Lucy and Charles were in the room above his head, doing some sort of ritual. They had invited him to join, but he wasn’t interested in the details, and he was even less interested in participating.
Except, he couldn’t stop thinking about what they were doing. He heard them. He felt the magic in the house. Daniel knew he should leave, go to his own flat, but chances were good they wouldn’t be locked upstairs for the entire night, and he wanted to be there when they emerged.
And if he was honest with himself, he wanted to be there in case they didn’t. The incident hadn’t been brought up much in t
