He watched her with continued interest as she dispelled the hex aura. And here he'd thought he and Billy were unique little snowflakes among a hailstorm of wannabes. There were at least three snowflakes, it seemed.

"Three? That's awfully young." He couldn't imagine having that kind of power at that age. His own had been dormant until his mother began working with him to use it. "Where did you train, if you don't mind my prying?"