spell? Why’s it still on us?’ That did ring a bell. ‘Because the unborn wasn’t destroyed. The enchantment is an act of will. It needs to complete its purpose.’ I crossed my arms, pleased with myself. ‘That’s right. And we’re heading north and the spell is giving us no problems.’ ‘Yes.’ I frowned. This was going somewhere bad. ‘The unborn isn’t chasing us, Jal. We’re chasing it. The thing’s gone north.’ ‘Hell.’ I tried to calm myself.
