“Julia . . .” Sarah didn’t want to point out the obvious. Bailey always became agitated whenever the charm spell was mentioned.
As if she was reading Sarah’s mind, Julia smiled. “Just listen to them. Go ahead, Bailey.”
Bailey hesitated for a few moments before beginning to speak. “I have been under a charm spell for a couple of months. I’m sorry I deceived you . . .”
“We’ve already talked about this. It isn’t your fault,” Julia interrupted.
“Still, I want to apologize. I put you all through so much.”
Julia shrugged and stayed silent.
“I am sorry. Though I didn’t want to, I used you to get to Rebecca. Now she’s in danger.”
“But how . . .?” Sarah’s mind was racing through the implications of this turn of events. “Madeline was unable to break the spell.”
“Yeah, when she failed, I tried a different approach. Unfortunately, the charm is still there. But it’s suppressed for now,” Julia said.
“How did you manage that?” Did Julia have a hidden talent? Nothing about this seemed related to spatial magic.
Flashing another smile, Julia placed a white crystal on the kitchen island.
“One of Jason’s crystals?”
“No. One of mine.”
Sarah picked it up. “You made this?”
“Yes. Jason taught me. He left me some notes.”
“But how is this connected to the charm spell?”
“Some of the principles involved in making these… I was able to depower the charm spell. It’s still there, but it doesn’t have any magical energy to operate. A temporary solution, but effective for now.”
Sarah put down the crystal. Julia could make these? And use them to do other things? What did this mean for the house? For Julia? This felt too big of a development to deal with, and there were other issues more pressing.
“Bailey, what happened to Rebecca?” David’s voice startled Sarah. She had nearly forgotten he was in the room.
“I was forced to give Rebecca a letter. It apparently had some sort of trigger on it. After she read it, she vanished. I don’t really know where. The letter was signed by someone named Marie. Rebecca seemed frightened by it all, before she disappeared. By the time Sarah came back inside, I couldn’t remember what had happened. It’s not that I was unable to tell you; rather, it was hidden from me. Even now, even with the charm suppressed, I cannot remember who put it on me. Or when. Marie is the only name I have because it was on the letter.”
“If someone put that strong of a charm on Bailey,” David said, “they probably put a charm on Rebecca. That’s why she didn’t ask for our help.”
Bailey stared at him. “What do you mean? Have you spoken with her?”
He nodded. “She’s back with the cult she used to be in.”
“She used to be in a cult? She never told me about that.”
“She doesn’t think it’s a cult,” Sarah explained. “And she doesn’t talk about it much. She only told us because someone came looking for her.”
“We need to go get her.” David and Bailey spoke in unison.
“If she is under a charm, it won’t be easy.” Sarah tried to keep everyone from rushing into something.
“Julia?” David turned to her. “Do you think whatever you did for Bailey can help?”
Julia nodded. “If it’s a charm, yes. It will take me at least a couple of days, though.”
“Okay. That will give David and I time to come up with a plan.” Sarah was grateful for the time to approach this situation with some degree of caution.
“What about me?” Bailey asked.
“Let us take care of this. There’s still too much we don’t know about . . . all of this.” Sarah wasn’t sure how far Bailey could be trusted. Until she and Julia could talk privately, involving them was too much of a risk. “It’s safer for you to stay here.”
“I’m the one who got her into this. I’m the one who betrayed her trust, whether I wanted to or not. I need to help get her out.”
“Your feelings are completely understandable, but we’re mages. Let us take care of this. You’ll get your chance to make it up to her.”
Bailey opened her mouth and then closed it again without saying anything. Having them free of the charm was certainly a positive step, but Sarah knew there had to be more to the story.