Chapter 49

Yet…he sat opposite Levi, unblinking, unfazed by the turn of their conversation. A turn he’d made.

“Magic?” Levi parroted, then winced at what a fool he sounded.

“You tried messing with someone,” Pap said. “And it backfired on you worse than Mr. Marling’s truck.”

“How…how would you know that?”

“Where do you think you got it from?”

He’d thought he’d been dumbstruck before. He was wrong.

Pap had magic? But then…he knew. He understood what potential was, how anything was possible, that all it took was the will and the effort to make the world conform the way you wished. He didn’t have to worry about how to put food on the table, because he could always find a way to get it.

Most of all, he didn’t have to be afraid, not of anything.

So why was he?

When Levi didn’t respond, Pap grunted and shook his head. “Stubborn. Just like your mother.”

That introduced a whole host of questions. The floodgates opened.

“Mom knows?”