"I need to get to my brothers! I can't remain here. I should be on the boat by now, transporting us to Hadham!"
Ember had bellowed while pacing back and forth in the bedroom once she had regained her strength.
Meanwhile, the Duke sat still on the single-seater couch in his bedroom, still fighting to wrap his head around what had just happened.
They had traveled back in time, was what had happened.
The effect of the spell he had done to bring Ember's soul back had triggered travel back in time.
He wasn't sure how to handle the situation as he had never come across such before. Not even during his years as a witch.
Dallas was just about to give a retort when a gentle knock on the door halted him.
They both whipped their heads to the enormous double doors.
"What is it?!"
Duke Dallas barked at the door.
"Is it I, Your Grace."
A middle-aged woman shouted a response from the other end.