Chapter Thirteen

We had sent our package to Ireland over a week ago and there had been no communication or hint of Chase's return to us. Liam had been missing his comrade, but he tried his best to not let it show. I knew better, but I respected him enough to not make his thoughts common knowledge. Every day, at least a couple times a day I would try to locate Chase using a locator spell, but I was having no luck. Every now and again I would catch a glimpse of him, but it would disappear before I could nail down a location. That's how I knew he was still alive.

We had determined that standard shipping was not going to be an option. Packages leaving and entering the country had to go through customs and we couldn't risk someone opening that box and finding the severed head. I had to send it out magically using a levitating spell.

"I don't know if she has even received the package yet. I don't know how long it takes for magical transport because it's never been done before." I explained to Ja