Chapter ONE - Weebly

Then he looked at Darrow, and there could be no
mistaking the terror in his eyes.
“How did you do that?” Otis whispered.
“How do you think?” Darrow answered, a mocking
grin on his lips.
Ethan drew on the flame for another illusion spell.
Anna appeared before him.
Darrow regarded her sourly. “What now?”
“Mackintosh is right,” Ethan made the girl say.
“Darrow is a conjurer. He intends to kill you all, and
he’ll see to it that Kaille takes the blame.”
“I’m afraid he’s right about that,” the conjurer said,
looking faintly amused.
Ethan didn’t hear what was said next. Once more he
used one spell to mask another. Maintaining the image
of Anna that stood in the firelight, he sent another image
of the girl down the road and peered into the night
through her eyes. Doing so, he beheld what Darrow
had seen only moments before. Pell was coming; the
real sheriff and a few men of the night watch walked
with him.
“… Kaille?”