I stared at the cabbit for a long moment. My mouth a perfect little o of shock. He couldn’t be serious. “Where did you hear that name?”
The others were confused, but I ignored them. My focus was entirely on my familiar, I waited far too long for him to decide to finally answer me. “Willow,I know who you really are. Your magic that you possess is from him. We should wait to rescue Jacob until he arrives.”
“He’s not real.” I couldn’t stop shaking my head. “Not real.”
“Who’s not real?” Adrian questioned. His concern for me was etched all over his face. Maybe he thought I was losing it.
“Tydeus, I’ve dreamed of this strange person a couple times now. I don’t understand how Angel knows that name. You can’t be serious, Angel. My magic is mine.”
“It is now.” Angel nodded in agreement. “There
