Nora's POV
Search the tree line near the house, I command my familiars through our mental connection. My eyes remain fixed on the exact spot where the figure had been standing, scanning for any movement between the shadowed branches.
"Everyone, get in here," I call out, and James appears in the doorway within seconds.
"What's wrong?" he asks, rushing to my side and wrapping his protective arm around my shoulders, assuming I'm experiencing another contraction or dealing with pain.
"There was someone watching me from the woods."
Kevin bursts through the door, his dagger already drawn and ready. "Where exactly?"
"Directly that direction." I exhale slowly, fighting against the rising panic in my chest. "I can't be certain what Leonard looks like, but every instinct told me it was him."
"Tell me everything you saw," Kevin demands.
