An owl called its mate as
the sun fell behind the horizon. The lamplighter had been eaten by the wolves
years before, so the streets were dark as we walked. Kailah didn’t seem to
notice. Like most of the girls, she was used to the dark.
“Isn’t it dangerous for you to be seen with me?”
I shook my head. “See the glimmer?”
Kailah looked at my uplifted hand. She nodded.
“It’s a spell. It will conceal us from watchful eyes
while we walk. I just wish I could do it over all the girls.” I sighed. “But
the book with the spell in it was lost with Faula so I don’t know how to make
it any bigger than two or three people.”
She waited, knowing I would continue.
“I met your aunt when she came to the Dark House, where I
was working.”
“You worked at a Dark House?” Kailah’s eyes widened.
“Yes. For seven months, before your aunt found me. She
was posing as a customer, but she cast the same concealing spell I’m using now
on us to help me escape. She offered to help others…but they refused. I don’t
know why. I left with her.” I kicked at the stony ground, picturing Faula’s
smiling face as she raised her glimmering hand over my head, letting magic
trickle down. “She did the test on me and discovered I have the ability to
manipulate reality. Here, that is called magic.”
“Wow…I wish I had magic.”
“It is a great gift, and a greater responsibility. Like
Faula, I wanted to use mine to help girls escape from Dark Houses. We worked
together for a time. We would portal-jump and figure out which world was best
suited for each girl we rescued. But she got trapped on the other side of one
when it was destroyed by masks. The last thing she told me was to continue the
work, and not to spend time trying to get her back.”
The silence was painful as I waited for Kailah to realize
I had abandoned her aunt to another world. I wouldn’t be able to explain to her
Faula’s deep desire to help and her completely self-sacrificing heart. If I had
spent ten years creating a portal to get her back, she would have been furious.
But these things, I could not express to her niece.
At last, Kailah responded, quietly and carefully. “It
must have been hard for you to let her go.”
I looked up at her. Her eyes were fixed on her feet but
she was staring miles into a different world, as if a portal lay in her thin
shoes.
“It was. She was my best friend. My hero. She meant so
much to me.”
“But you didn’t go after her.”
“No…all of the portals collapsed when her magic was
severed from them. She had created them, you know. Your aunt was an incredibly
powerful woman. I’m lucky to have created one in ten years, but she made six in
fifteen.”
Kailah’s jaw dropped.
I nodded. “Exactly. How did you not know this about her?”
“My parents didn’t talk much about her. She was an
outcast in our family because of her magic.”
“I understand. I’m sorry to hear that.”
“I never really thought much about it until now. I wish I
had known her better.”
“I wish you could have. But I’ll tell you anything about
her that you want to know, if that helps.”
Kailah thought for a moment, then said, "Well...I was wondering about you, actually. I have so many questions, I don’t know
where to start.”
Eyes glowed from the forest. I knew they couldn’t see us,
but I turned us back toward the house anyway. “Let’s go inside where it’s…warm.
I’ll answer your questions tomorrow.”
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