KILLIAN
Yuri remembered the loophole.
“Earlier, when I stepped out of the kitchen, Lydia called me back. In a hurry, I rested the tray on the table beside me.” She explained.
“Who else was near the table?” My eyes narrowed.
“Almost everyone!” She said, disappointed.
“For now, everyone’s a suspect.” My voice announced.
“Reid!” I growled.
He stepped forward and stood beside Yuri.
“Can you make a spell to guard the door and the house?”
“There's a spell…if anyone tries to escape the house, they'll burn down to ashes.” Words came out of his mouth.
“Since our mole loves to escape at night, let's guard the door with a spell.” My voice commanded.
Reid nodded his head.
“Also, I can do one more thing…” He spoke.
“What is it?” My brows furrowed.
“A protection spell.”
A breath slipped
