“Right,” he said. Guess he should spot being surprised by things. Werewolves, witches, vampires, stones that could tell if he was lying. It was all a lot. “Sorry.” Now he felt like he was in the way with all his tests. Not really something good for a kid to be around, he guessed. “I think we are about to run out of tests anyway.” Then he would be out of there.
Keelin loved her life in New Orleans with Freya and their son but ultimately, her home was where they were- regardless of their location. As surprised as she was to find Landon in their home and Freya so involved with his testing, he was a good kid. “No need. Nik is as magical as it comes, and once he’s a little older, Freya will teach him the craft.” Plus, she knew Freya would never put their son in danger. “Landon, I want you to know that you’re welcome here as long as you need. Freya told me you don’t have other options, so if you’re comfortable here, you’re welcome to stay.”