Trees and grass sped past the window in shades of green blurs. It wasn't anything interesting to look at, yet Aubree would rather stare at it than focus on the tense atmosphere inside the car. The glass grew hot against her forehead, most likely making a red spot appear on her fair skin, yet still, she didn't turn away from it.
"And no one has to know." Her mother had mumbled that same phrase since the moment her family started their trip. The day before she had been busying around their house, cleaning here and there, throwing things out, telling Aubree over and over that it was ok. "Magic isn't unusual around here. It happens. We just...wa