Society Of Irregular Witches | Very Secret

"Tea?" whispered the house.

"Please," Maggit said, stepping between Indira and Finch. "We're not hurting anyone."

"What if we're not dangerous? What if we're just... different? And what if different, together, becomes something they can't control?" very secret society of irregular witches

Below that, a single coordinate and a date.

The Binding took. Not with a bang, but with a sigh. "Tea?" whispered the house. "Please

The house exhaled. The lights came back on, warmer than before. And Maggit felt it: a low, humming connection. She could sense Lark's heartbeat, Samir's next thought, Finch's unspoken joy.

"Just their tracking system," Lark said with a sly smile. "For a few hours. Long enough for us to disappear." " Maggit said

"A family spell," Finch wrote in the air. His handwriting shimmered gold.