"I think it had to be Them," Cecilia answered. "I mean, the room is empty. Gutted. No furniture or decor or nothing. Chase is crafty, but I'm pretty sure he's not magic. I haven't asked Chase or Kiley about it, though. Doesn't seem like my business. Maybe it's what they wanted."
Cecilia's grin spread, slowly dominating her face as Owen laughed. She loved when he laughed. It had been a long time before she'd actually realized he knew how to. "Maybe," she said. "All I know is that I didn't. I promptly pretended I'd never seen the invitation at all." She paused for a moment. "Jack does seem to be in a better mood today, though."