Seventy-two:
Larissa Hubert
There was an intense pain shooting through her arm. Larissa didn’t know when it had started. She was in the Thayer family home, examining Quentin with her magic to make sure that he was okay. When he had been defrosted, Ethan had insisted. They had no way of knowing what else Angeline could have done to him. Since she was intent on killing Elle, there was always the chance she had cursed Quentin far worse than ice.
“Everything okay?” Quentin asked.
He was laid down on the couch in the family game room. Noel was there too, and Ethan was off trying to reason with Prince Julian. So far, no one had been able to convince the Prince that Elle didn’t deserve to die. In fact, the Prince seemed convinced that if Angeline didn’t succeed in killing Elle, he would t
