"Hey Lizzie, what are you doing?"
I felt someone's hand gently tap my bare shoulders and I turned around to see that Becky was behind me, her eyes a bit concerned.
I blinked my eyes rapidly and soon realized I was standing at the very same spot I stood before I entered Thelia's tent. I looked around for the pristine white triangle of her tent, but there was none that matched perfectly.
What had just happened? She just ran off like I was the apocalypse, leaving me something so casually and telling I shouldn't trust Juno too -
The booklet!
I looked at my hand, there it was – the leather-bound booklet of spells that was stained by the passing of time.
I quickly flipped and scanned through the weathered pages, and confirmed that the booklet she gave me was real.
It was a heart pounding moment – I actually met a real witch?
