That's a sentiment Evie can get behind, and she gives him a curt nod in response. Yes, Sylvia was terrible. But this is a completely different animal, as far as Evie is concerned.

She presses her lips together. "Weren't most of Midnight banished? Besides, she's from a coven up North." She hadn't hated Midnight, not in the least. They had been incredibly useful from time to time. She just didn't like misinformation.

"But I wouldn't rule some sort of dream spell out."