Callie
Callie"What is he doing?" I look at James and Hank, who stare after Will with their jaws unhinged. "Why is he walking away from us? Who are those witches?"
"I don"t know yet," Hank says. "Hey, Will, hang on." He jogs across the sand to catch up to his friend.
James grabs my hands. "Take the book." He presses the truck keys in my hand. "And the truck and go to Will"s mum. Hide there. We can"t risk you or the book being caught."
He runs after Hank and Will. I look back and forth between the truck and the guys. The thought of leaving them kills me, but if I stay, how could I be any help? The only thing I can do is shift into a damn cat—usually when I don"t want to.
If I can get ahold of Will"s mom, maybe she can help. It"s only a short walk away, but if I leave, what might happen
