Archie didn’t miss the way Gael clung to the steering wheel as he stopped the car. This was it. The ghost hand was there, pulling him toward a mostly hidden door in the mountain wall.
“Are you sure this is it?” Gael’s voice was low, almost as if he was afraid someone was eavesdropping on them.
“Am I sure this is where Adriel is? No.” He held his breath for a moment. “But something here needs to be found.” He stared out the window, droplets sliding together until they created small rivers on the surface. “What’s the plan? Asking her to bring you back into the coven?” He reached out and touched Gael’s thigh, needing to reassure himself he was still there.
What would happen if Adriel took him back? Would Archie ever see him again? “Perhaps our goal should be to find you a new coven instead
