I exchange a worried glance with Jason before kneeling beside our son. "What do you mean, sweetheart? Can you describe it?"

Eden's green eyes flicker with an otherworldly light as he grips his scepter tighter. "It's like... a vibration. Like the whole world is holding its breath, waiting for something to happen."

A chill runs down my spine at his words. Sometimes I forget how perceptive he is, how deeply connected to the magical currents that run through our world.

"We should hurry," Stellan's ...