Emon
Ever since I came back from Bibi Kamwe’s, I haven't been myself. It's as if there is a presence following me and it's not friendly. I know what I have to do and I think that that's what's nagging me at the back of my mind.
I don't have time and I have to act fast.
I stood at the mirror, fixing my collar, but my reflection didn’t hold my attention. My mind was elsewhere. Three months. That’s all I had. Bibi Kamwe had made it clear that every ritual had a rhythm, every spell a lifespan, and the energy she had unlocked for me would burn out in ninety days. After that, if I hadn’t broken the bond between Albert and Edward, the window would close. And there was no telling when, or if, it would open again.
The worst part? I had to make Albert willing. The bond could only be severed wit
