He was half-expecting to face a flaming fireball or some axe-wielding maniac, but to his surprise and relief, the room was almost empty. It was small, and dimly lit by a chandelier that floated just below the ceiling. There were no windows or doors except the one he came through. An ornate table ...
His eyes shot open, and he found himself looking at an unfamiliar ceiling, in an unfamiliar room. He was lying in one of a row of empty beds. “Morning!” Natalie said brightly. Ben lifted his head, and saw Charlie and Natalie sitting on a couple of c...
“A few more flights, I’m afraid,” she said in her rich voice. “Allow me to apologise on behalf of Draven. I know he might come across as the devil incarnate, but deep down he’s not a bad person.” “Could he really track my parents if they had cast spells on me?” “In theory, yes.” Ben couldn’t beli...