““wasn’t a witch . . . at least in the magical sense. Gray’s classmates weren’t the only ones who couldn’t see her; Gray couldn’t see herself or her foot when it rolled over a pencil. She sucked in a breath and picked her way to the back of the room. The use of magic in the presence of normal humans was forbidden by their coven—except in case of emergencies. She highly doubted that getting out of a tardy counted, but Charlene started it, and Gray had obeyed till now. If anything, she eschewed magic in public. She””