Chapter Forty

“You look like you could use a drink.” The old lady before me commented.

I guess she was right. My feelings in the real world had melted into this world. I was more at peace here though. Like I could escape and not feel bad for it. Like I could just not care at all and relax.

“Mabel is in London.” Sofia alerted. “She went there to see her fellow witch. One that will help her with the spell.”

“Seems she won’t be around for a while.” I huffed. That meant I could breathe for a minute.

“It does not mean you should keep your guard down. There is a lot that needs to be done.”

“Like?”

“You need to travel to my house to retrieve something it’s a book. A spell book.”

“I’m not trying to be like you.” I sat up quickly, startling wolfie a bit.

“You are just going to do the spell to hold her back. And there are other spells that will assist in protecting whoever will be involved. I’ll show you how to.” She offered.

My mind ran a marathon in a second. The calculations were buzzing in my hea