Selena studied her for a long moment, then stepped closer, her voice suddenly softer, more serious. "Okay. Come closer, Rowan."
Raine hesitated, glancing at Killian, who gave a small nod and stepped back, clearly sensing this was something he shouldn't interrupt.
Selena reached out and gently took Raine's hand. "This won't hurt," she said quietly. "It's a basic concealment Spell. I'll make it so if someone tries a locator spell on you, it'll scramble the signal. You'll be a ghost , unable to be found"
"Okay. I'm sat"
"Look, Rowan. It's bad enough that no one alcan scent you, if anything happens to you, the locator spell won't be able to help you. You know that right?"
"Yes sure, go ahead and do what you must" Raine stuttered. No one would make an attempt to look for her anyways if she dares go missing. So to her, there nothing to lose.
As Selena's fingers brushed against Raine's skin, a spark zipped up Selena's arm.
Her eyes widened in amusement "Whoa…"
