Chapter 30
Mykal watched Refler stumble backwards as he and the other five, suddenly appeared on the small vessel.
Mykal reached for Refler’s arm. The man tripped on an oar and started over the side of the vessel.
Mykal closed his fingers on air.
Refler levitated over the water.
Thunder clapped above them. Lightning lit the black and crimson cloud covered sky.
Refler’s arms pin-wheeled. His legs kicked. His mouth was open wide, and brows met in confusion above his eyes.
Mykal brought his first toward his chest.
Refler rose in the air, and over the side of the boat, back onto the deck. Smoothly, minus the motion from the growing waves rolling toward shore, he was set onto his feet. He immediately ran his palms down the front of his clothing. “What just, I mean, what—can someone tell
