Chapter Seven
Embarrassment floods my mind. Then, words.
"Spring is taken. Summer will be betrayed. Where is Autumn? Find Autumn or Winter will thaw. The balance must be maintained. Darkness is coming, there's no escape."
I whisper the words before they flee my mind.
"What?" Crispin mutters sleepily into my ear. His head is snuggled against my shoulder, his breath hot against my cheek.
"Blaze said that when he was in his food coma."
My Guardian sits up, choking with laughter. "Is that what it was? He ate too much?"
I grin. "Yup. Too much magic. Although he said that he did it intentionally to get a vision. Apparently, unicorns can do that. He told me to keep a note of what he prophesied, but I think my mind went a little weird after that."
"You could say that," Crispin laughs. "You
