26
Jacoby
For so long, I’ve wondered if Agatha is lying to me. After the visit to the Moonbeam Mirror, I finally know she always tells the truth.
All of which is why I know Agatha means what she says when it comes to returning to her old life in New York.
“You don’t have much control over your magic yet,” I declare. “At least, allow me to cast a fae door for you. That way, you can return home safely.”
She tilts her head, considering. “All right. Thank you.”
I pull in a fresh orb of power and release it. This time, the sphere creates a freestanding archway. On one side of the enchanted stone arch, there’s the misty landscape outside the Seelie Palace. On the other, it’s Agatha’s old room in Cynder Mercantile.
Agatha steps toward the archway, pauses and turns to me. “I ask you one thi
