Kaia’s POV

“You can’t,” Angus said, gritting his teeth.

“The ancient Tomes are the cards that contain the incantations and recitations I need to steal the moon. And she knows where it is.”

“You can’t,” he insisted.

“It’s the only way. Don’t try to stop me.”

I moved away from him and walked up to her. She was studying a book she quickly dropped when she saw me.

“I’ve always loved studying about the witches,” she said.

She said it like we were flowers that were studied in autumn. I clenched my jaw and forced a smile.

“What do you think about them?” I asked.

She shrugged. “They are unique,”...