Chapter 19

“In the cloud with all the downloads and pictures I can’t find?”

Maybe he would talk someday, just to tell me how lame my joke had been.

From what I could gather, the only way I could get my abilities back was if the person or persons who had bound them undid the spell. I couldn’t help but picture my grandmother, my mother, and Tabor in a secret demonic confab discussing our supernatural abilities right at that moment. How far did the binding of power go back, though? Did Grandma practice hexes and spells? Did Mom? Were Tabor’s powers bound, too? If they knew, any or all of them, anything or everything, how and why did they keep it all a secret from me?

Delphine would know.

Every book I’d skimmed so far mentioned trios and the power of three. “When three witches or demons from one lineage master their powers and combine them as one, their magick is virtually unbeatable.”

Mystic liked being read to.

“And they spelled magick with a K, which makes it sound more magical.”