Chapter 23
“How did you get this?” asked Dane.
Sean yawned and glanced at his empty coffee.
“I looked at the magic wells we knew moved. They’re all within about a thirty, forty foot radius from where they last were. Take that into consideration with where they’re marked on the map currently and I think if you go back out to the dens you’ll find one not far from where the hodag slept.”
Dane frowned. That didn’t seem right.
“And none of us f*****g noticed why?” he asked.
“Because I don’t think the hodag dens inside the magic source—remember what the magic did to us?—but rather nearby it. To draw on it without getting sick, kind of like the difference between nesting in the middle of a river or on the bank. You don’t need to be in the water to have access to it.” Sean paused to yawn aga
