CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
“Where is he?” Chris bellowed, glaring at the far end of the inn, at the place where Oliver and his friends had previously stood.
Malcolm turned too, gaping at the open window. “They escaped!”
Chris turned and thumped his fist against the wall of the inn. He immediately winced and pulled it into his chest to cradle. He was so furious. Mistress Obsidian had given him an amazing opportunity to pulverize Oliver once and for all—and a whole gang of seers to help—and yet somehow he’d escaped. Right when they’d had him cornered! It was too infuriating.
He turned back, directing his annoyance at Malcolm. “How could you let this happen?”
Malcolm’s face turned rageful. “Me? What about you? What did you do? You just stood there!”
Chris glowered at him. “I used up my powers
