William muttered a curse and stopped trying to get himself out of the veil by himself. His rudimentary powers just didn’t want to cooperate. While he’d transported himself into the veil while he’d been sick, it had taken Alex to get him out. He’d also never been able to duplicate the feat. He glared at Matthew, who simply stood, concentrating holding the grey mist of the veil a short distance from them, so they stood in a clustered group in a sea of fog. Finally he sighed. There was no point in blaming Matthew, while he could hold them here safely, Matthew couldn’t get them out of the veil any more than he could himself. They were stuck until Ryan or someone else came and collected them.
William jumped, startled as a child suddenly appeared in the veil, landing not far away from where the
