Chapter Nine
Griff couldn’t stop moving. He sat. He stood. He paced in the moonlight streaming in through his window.
The prison realm was supposed to be a one-way ticket. The magical barrier kept it that way. As soon as a prisoner set foot across it, their magic disappeared as did the world’s memory of them. No one could explain the ancient magic that had doomed them all.
But now… Griffin stared down at his hands, willing himself to do something, anything. The magic sparked along his fingertips, a familiar and unsettling feeling.
He’d resigned himself to his fate, to living out his days among prisoners and the Dark Fae, all united in one thing.
No one else knew they existed.
Griffin tried the door again. He tried to summon his magic to force his way out. But the power didn’t come. T
