CHAPTER TWENTY
Ocelot stared at a bewildered Kail in the dimly lit staircase. A smile broadened his face, though Kail could only see the slight shape of lips parted. Dark circles hung under his light grey eyes which seemed to shine in the small light that fell from windows further up the spire.
Ocelot simply stared at the boy. No words fell from his lips. Kail wondered if the sleep deprivation had finally caught up to him and he was hallucinating. Perhaps he overused his powers, his magical reservoir nearly tapped, and it was wearing on him. Kail wasn’t sure. He assumed that this was no hallucination.
“What do you want?” He asked.
Ocelot’s mouth fell slightly for a second then quickly retracted. Kail thought that maybe he was trying to use his black magic on him. When Ocelot still didn
