As she waited for her sister, Emma headed over to the desk with the spell books on them. “Is this your grimoire?”
“Well, Kayne doesn’t have one.”
“Smartass.” But a smile tugged at her lips.
“At home that’d be a valid question. It could be from any of 6 people…not to mention all our friends who could’ve left it there too.” Ibis explained. “It’s a good thing most of us enchant them so we can locate them easily.”
She glanced up at him before going back to the book. “That’s a lot of witches. Back home, it’s just me.”
“Really? How did you end up with magic then? Normally there’s a close relative like a parent.”
“My dad is mixed.” She didn’t look up as she tried to think of other things to talk about besides her family history. She definitely doesn’t want a vampire like him knowing about Siobhan.