OCTAVIA.
I was incredibly nervous right now but was attempting to push that aside.
Roman led me out of the packhouse and through the beautiful garden that I had seen from the epic little reading nook upstairs. Past the garden was a stage in front of a large open space that had seating.
I felt something thrumming through the air as we walked closer to the stage.
‘That’s magic,’ Storm informed me. ‘Please hold…’
It felt like there was a lens layered over my field of vision. I could see feint threads of red and silver all around the area that had previously been invisible. Wow. Was that what magic looked like?
‘Mhm. The red threads denote the magic that can be used by Phoenix wolves. It’s for protection and is actually found all around the pack. The silver is from Fae. It seems that this Fae magic is used to create a protection from the elements for this entire area. It’ll also cool the area down or warm it up depending on what’s necessary. Not certain who did this, but they’re powerful t
