53 Like what, Esme?

As soon as she placed her hands in his, a golden glow appeared around their feet. Her mouth parted in disbelief and all of a sudden her vision blurred. She closed her eyes, her grip on his hand tightened and the next time she opened them, they were not in the garden anymore. 

They were standing on the seashore, ''...How?" was all she could utter as she stepped back from him. 

''Some of the powers that I have,'' Aleister grabbed her hand as he stepped towards her.

Esme glanced at him for a few seconds continuously before averting her gaze, ''You have powers that are never heard of....'' She sighed, ''Does anyone knows about this?" She asked, trying to retract her hand from his hold. 

''Other than Rowan and Leo, no one knows,'' He loosened his grip on her and just as she was about to take her hand back, he intertwined their fingers. 

''Then why would you show me?" Wasn't he worried that she would go around telling people?