Evee woke up once more in the hospital bed she had just escaped, she wasn’t alone this time, Cali was seated in the chair near the bed reading a musty old book.
“Morning kid.” She looked over the book briefly and wagged her eyebrows in Evee’s direction.
Evee rubbed her eyes feeling the start of a headache. “So, the forest, all that stuff about werewolves, me?”
It no longer made her want to run, but the thought that this was an actual conversation she was having with another adult itched her brain.
“Yep, real, witches too.” She raised her hand as if called for attendance without looking up from her book. “Been reading some old junk to try to figure out what’s going on with you and your resistance to my abilities…” She trailed off a bit as Evee looked over toward her, puzzled. Cali look
