Selina's POV
Holding my breath, I turned the key and pushed the door.
But it didn't open.
"What the hell?" Elise cursed, looking absolutely frustrated.
"Maybe we got it wrong? Is there another house somewhere nearby?" I said as I glanced around.
"But it can't be. My mother's Crystal Globe has never made a mistake. Well, at least, not in a century." She was not convinced and turned the key again.
"A century? Wow, in that case, maybe that piece of crystal does require some serious polishing work." I grabbed her hand. "Enough. It wouldn't open."
"It can't be wrong. Jack came here every afternoon." She peeked through the window and continued, "The house is still having work done on it. He must be coming by every day to check on the progress, right?"
I stared at her and wasn't sure if I
