EVA LEVESQUE
“Are you planning to get a present for Sigrid?” Irene asked, but whispered the last part when she realized Faye was shopping with us. We are at a souvenir store with handmade items by locals, such as dreamcatchers, keychains, wallets, and much more.
The boys had other plans and were out there somewhere buying gifts, probably. It was decided to meet back at the place where Dad was going to pick us up later. There will be a dinner held at Sage’s mansion tonight for the Winter Solstice.
“Yes, I think so,” I answered, holding up a lucky charm made of colorful beads and a sun-shaped clay at the bottom. “This one is a charm against danger. What do you think?”
“That’s nice,” she agreed, “especially when we’re going to go hunting when we go back to school.”
I stared at the piec
