Chapter Thirteen
The stench of incense hits me the moment we walk through the stone entrance of the library.
"Oh wow," Daphne whispers.
Oh wow is right. The whole place is lit by the flickering flames of the black candles Thomas brought the other day, giving the place an intimate feel at the same time as making the shadows dance and it feels a little too spooky for my tastes.
"You came," Thomas says, rushing over to me and looking like he wants to pull me into his arms. He stops just before he can, probably wary of the other two guys in the room.
All three of them are already in their togas, revealing a bit more chest than I'm entirely comfortable with. I hope they're not expecting me to concentrate during this ceremony, because that's only going to happen if I face Daphne.
"Of cours
