“You listen to me, mister,” she said, and Travis nodded, giving her every drop of his attention. “This cat is yourresponsibility. And if there’s anyfunny business…” Her gaze lifted to Travis. “I want to know about it.”
Looking back on it, Travis wondered if Emma knew the truth right then and there. He wouldn’t put it past her. She was, after all, a very talented witch and she hadn’t been all that surprised when, three weeks later, Travis screamed in his room while he’d been playing with his brand new kitten, teasing him with a piece of string and said kitten, determined to get it, gave up chasing and trying to pounce on it, and phased into a human to get it instead.
Stunned, Travis toppled over on his mattress while Niko, naked and on his knees by the bed, waved the string around in victory.
“Look!” he exclaimed before realizing what he’d done. “Look, Travis, I’ve done it! I…oh…um…oh my.”