"He rebuffed your request to help just cause he couldn't figure out what was going on in Tricle's head? That's absurd. You know normally witches bind themself with morality charm to hold back from reading anyone's thoughts without their consent." Hendoor was saying as he sat across Zoya in the living room of his house while she munched onto some potato chips, nodding once a few seconds.
"He said, he need to find out what was Tricle there for and that some rival witch could have send her to spy on him with thought guarding spells clouding her brain."
"Didn't you tell him, she is with Gabby?"
"We did but she disappeared so fast that he believed none of us. Adding to that I might have said something that may have offended him before leaving his place."
"Did you mean it?"
"Of course. That's why I said it, but that's not the point. I just feel bad for Shivani, she still doesn't know where Dadi is."
"How is Shivani doing? Is she alright?"
