Tangled

Chapter 199

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Magic, she whines pitifully, her eyes watering. So much magic. It's overwhelming.

1 look from her to the book and back again, realization dawning.

Just what exactly did Mrs. Elkins give me?

Kneeling, I carefully pick the book back up, handling it with a new sense of reverence and caution. The symbol on the front seems to glint in the early morning light, almost as if it's winking at me.

I glance at Selene, still huddled miserably in the corner. "I'm not sure I'll be able to figure this out on my own."

Agreed, she says nasally, pawing at her snout. But maybe... Let's put that thing away for now, okay? Before it makes me sneeze my brain out through my nose.

The mental image makes me laugh, even as I close it, snapping the clasp closed with a firm click. "Don't be so dramatic. Your brain is far too big to fit through your nostrils."

You don't know that. You've never seen my brain.

"And I hope I never do." Standing, I move to the closet and carefully tuck the book onto the highest shelf. Out of sight, but definitely not out of mind. "There. Safe and sound and out of sneezing range." My hero, Selene drawls, finally uncurling from her corner. She still looks a bit bleary-eyed, but at least she no longer seems to be in imminent danger of sneezing herself inside out. So what now? That's the question, isn't it? I lean against the closet door,

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my lower lip between

a bit muffled. Startled, I glance at the bed-but it

Damn.

It's probably Lucas.

comforter off the bed in a fabulous move that has

and headboard, my fingers brush

I answer the phone, not bothering to check the

as I press the phone to my ear.

The phrase UNKNOWN CALLER blinks back at me, with

bring the phone

there's something-a soft sound, like breathing, barely audible over

the skin of my forearms as I strain to listen. Is someone there? Or did I

anger seeping into my voice. If this is some pervert getting their kicks by calling random girls, I swear

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A strangely mechanical voice cuts through my budding tirade, stopping me cold. It's

I say

Selene's concerned voice

eyes off the opposite

the voice says, ignoring

through my veins, freezing

voice trembling slightly. "Do you know where she

through my

throat. Lisa, broken and lifeless, her once vibrant eyes dull and empty... Squeezing my eyes shut, I try to banish the nightmarish visions. No. I can't think like that. Lisa is

the voice confirms, as if reading my

now."

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