Chapter 22They day of the afternoon tea had proven to be a glorious, warm, sunny one. However, as Edison peered out, he still shivered. I dreamed of danger but couldn’t see what it was. All I know is that something was pursuing me.
He and Eira were being picked up by Gavril. But Edison hadn’t seen much of Eira for most of the morning. Whatever she’d been up to had kept her busy through most of the previous evening, too.
Eira emerged from her bedroom with something glittering silver in her palm. “This is for you.”
“A pendant?” Edison took it and fastened it around his neck. Although the piece of jewellery looked like silver, it felt warm to the touch. He gazed at the stone in its centre and noticed runic symbols engraved in the silver.
“Don’t take it off. Now, are we ready to go?” Eira
