Chapter 218
Aaliyah
That afternoon, Guila was absent for lunch, and I was more than happy about that. She wasn't pleased that Kieran or I was here with her son. She hated witches, and Kieran happened to have magic.
Stepping inside the room, I found Noah and Kieran repairing an old music box. A small smile, quick to disappear, appeared on my face when I remembered the music box I had in Vlêkrur. It was beautiful and played old melodies gracefully. Unlike now, when music could be played anywhere, I had always carried my music box with me.
I walked towards Kieran and raised his hand to examine the fading tattoo on his skin. What would happen when everything disappeared? His magic would resurface.
My heart skipped a beat.
"Can you get me that?" Noah pointed at a tool on the shelf. Kieran turned around and raised his hand towards the tool.
My eyes widened as I saw the tool magnetize to his hand, and he handed it to Noah.