Chapter 24
The storm broke in the early hours of the morning, and Adam only agreed to take us all back home again on the yacht because he didn't want to leave it anchored off shore. He was lucky it had survived the night.
Or so he said. Myself, I was pretty sure it had not been just luck. I could sense the remnants of spells all around it, my magic and Tlalli's. That was what had kept the yacht sound and afloat throughout the night.
As we made our way south back to the marina in Duluth, I spent as much time as I could stand up on the deck, the cold wind in my face as I tried to sense what had tried to swallow us all up the night before.
I couldn't feel it anywhere, but my gut was sure it was still there, hiding.
And that it had waited until we were nearly ashore to make its move, beca
