Bab 595: Chapter 595: Crystal Magic

Mia shivered in my kitchen while Gram gave her the once over. I didn't have the time to coddle the Dumont leader, not while Demetrius linked his mind to me to show where we were going.

"A high rise?" The looming sky scraper towered over a city I didn't know. My fear of heights triggered as he swooped my view toward the base of the building, flinching as we almost impacted it only to fly upwards like some mental roller coaster, passing row after row of windows as his mind led mine all the way to the top.

Where we slammed into a barrier of emptiness, bouncing back from it so hard I snapped out of the vision.

Demetrius shook his head, staggering. "Oops," he said. "That's new."

A fireball headache burst behind my eyes before slowly fading into a dull ache.

"The roof?" I pressed my hands to my temples.

Demetrius bobbed a nod. "All the way to the top," he said.