CHAPTER EIGHTThat night was a full moon, and the rays of moonlight filtered in through Lumina’s window, giving her a true dream.
Lumina woke and made her silent progress through the castle, using the secret passages to find her way to the Master of Law’s office. She strode over to the desk and pulled the handle on the third draw down. It didn’t budge.
She asked her blood to find out if it was locked with a key or with magic. The red-and-gold light of her power flowed over the draw, and her inner phoenix sang that it was magically locked and spelled to let the caster know if anyone tried to tamper with it.
The unicorn had taught Lumina that her immortal magic would overpower any mortal equivalent. But Estar had always said this was why Lumina needed to be careful—her magic could cause se
