Gavin POVElaine arranged the candles in a circle around the map and anchored the four points with chunks of tourmaline. When she had the table set, she stepped back and gestured me forward, withdrawing a small knife as she did so. “I’ll make a small incision, just enough for a few drops. I need you to let them fall on the map,” she said. Her hand was warm, her grip firm but still gentle as she drew her knife across the flesh just below my thumb. The blade broke through my skin with a quick sting. I squeezed, letting the red blood fall onto the map as she’d directed. “That’s enough,” she said. Atka closed the wound quickly, leaving no trace of it behind. Elaine stepped forward, chanting over the makeshift altar. The flames spiked high as she said, “Hecate, Selene, I call unto thee. Help us trace this destiny. Show us where his essence resides, where a part of his soul now survives. Lead us to what we seek. As I will, so mote it be.”Air moved through the room, ruffling my hair as t
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