The door had already swung itself shut by the time Carrie and Hailey made their way back over to it. It was a standard looking 6 panel door with nothing special setting it apart from any other interior door that Carrie had ever seen before. But, just in case, she ran her hands over it and closed her eyes, trying her best to feel the faint hum of any magical activity.
There was none; it was just a door. Maybe it was better to say that it was not a magical door. It’s not like a regular door couldn’t be hiding some kind of clue which her otherworldly senses just weren’t picking up on.
Sebastian had told her once that there was a point at which magic became impractical, especially when one was talking about the arcane art of enchantment. Yes, enchanting could create various kinds of magical
