Ten
I stumble out the other side of the faerie paths and onto the old Guild ruins along with Perry and Gemma. “Are you okay?” Gemma asks immediately.
I pull the bangle off my arm and drop it on the ground as if it burns. I raise my hands and press my fingers to my temples. “I’m … so confused.”
The drakoni club owner somehow knew I was with the Guild.
Zed seems to be a friend of his.
A piece of jewelry sent me back in time.
Dad’s involved in illegal bribery.
The artist whose house I broke into saved me, then threatened to cut off my arm.
A random guy who wants to steal the bangle—again, apparently—showed up out of nowhere.
And then a couple of trainees appeared in exactly the right place to rescue me from the whole mess.
What. The heck. Is going on?
“We heard Saskia and Blaze plo
