Your attention was thrown to the door that opened. A boy about you and Sarah's age entered the store.
"Jack!" Sarah exclaimed and ran to him with a big hug.
"Jack?" You asked yourself, feeling a slight pinch of jealously.
"This is Jack Owens, Mr. Owen's Nephew," Sarah said. Sarah introduced you to Jack.
"Hey man, how did you spot the store? Only those who are magical can do that," He asked.
You shrugged and didn't think much of it. "I guess I'm magical," you replied and to this, both Sarah and Jack laughed.
"Why are you guys here?" Jack asked.
"My sister and my grandmother was murdered by a werewolf," Sarah said slowly.
"I'm sorry," Jack said and hugged her. "What can I do to help?" Jack asked.
"Well, do you know what we need to make a resserection spell?" You ask.
"I think, let me check out the back store room. Keep an eye out for my Uncle. If he finds out I'm helping you, I'll be a frog before you say Rumplestiltscin," he said before disappearing into the back room.
"Rumplestiltscin," You say with a glare and Sarah hits your chest with a smile.