Chapter 81

Chapter 81

Darwin sat on the bed watching me as I roamed from one end of the room to the other.

“So you really can’t tell me?”

“That is correct,”

“Because you’re spelled to not tell anyone,”

“I can’t say,”

“Of course you can’t,” I hiss under my breath.

“Maybe he should try writing?”

Drusilla suggested.

“Yes!” I spun around and rushed to my vanity table.

“Can you write? If I give you the paper can you write it?”

“Not possible,” Darwin shook his head.

Shit she really thought of every thing.

I hissed in irritation and flicked my ponytail.

“It’s okay darling. Come here,” Darwin reached for me.

I groaned in frustration.

“How do I help you if I don’t even know exactly what happened!”

“You don’t,” Darwin replied. “I’ll deal with it just like I’ve always done. Right now we have bigger fish to fry,”

“What is it?” I asked as I sat on the bed beside him. “Is there another problem?”

“You performed magic today in front of different people. Some we trust, other we don’t,”

“True,” I bit my lip as I