Reina’s POV
The shadows move like living creatures, twisting and writhing as they surge toward us. My heartbeat thunders in my ears as I react on instinct, reaching for my magic.
“Invisibility,” I whisper, letting the power course through me.
The moment it takes effect, I feel myself slip from sight, the world around me darkening as if I no longer exist. But even as I vanish, the warlock’s black eyes flick toward my direction, his nostrils flaring.
He can still sense me.
Logan and the warriors spring into action, drawing their weapons. The door bursts open, and several of Luke’s soldiers rush in, snarling as they surround us.
“We have to move!” Logan shouts, slashing his sword at an oncoming warrior.
I stay close, stepping carefully to avoid giving away my position. But the warlock
