"What did you say?" His eyes narrowed instantly when Amon raised his hands in the air and waved them to show peace.
"Blood! The blood of child and mother is connected. It may help better. But yes, do bring other belongings too. I have never seen this spell failing ever." Tyrone took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
He was on edge. His gut feeling was telling him something worse was going to happen. He had only felt like that during wars. His strong senses had saved many in the war but this time, he felt like he was trapped in a dark room with no escape. And that was making his beast ready to attack anyone.
He took the magical scroll and tore it. Magical scrolls for teleportation were so costly that Amon bled while giving it to him.
