The Binding
“It was intention, purpose.”
“I didn’t plan for it,” I say, looking down at my hands, while they tingle faintly. “I didn’t call for it, it just answered me.”
“You were the call,” Tobin says, stepping forward. “That kind of magic doesn’t come from just summoning, it comes from recognition. Something ancient saw you and responded to help.”
Ingrid crosses her arms, clearly still unsettled by the whole thing. “Well, whatever it was scared the hell out of The Hunt. I’ve never seen anything like that, and I’ve seen a lot.”
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