I worried for more than 10 days before Justin finally returned.He opened the car door. No Ritualist was inside."I couldn't find him," Justin said flatly. "The other Ritualists all said they've never seen anything like this. From now on, we're on our own."He paused, then went on, his tone measured, as if he had rehearsed every word, "I've thought it through. The Misfortune Vessel spell on Viola is what's malfunctioning, but the source is still Amber. As long as we protect Amber properly, no one's life will be in danger."The irony cut deep.When I was the Misfortune Vessel, they encouraged Amber to be free, passionate, and fearless. They urged her to chase danger, to "live fully," to find meaning through extremes. Now that the pain transferred to them, they locked her away completely.When Amber slipped on the stairs, Justin immediately ordered her room to be moved to the first floor.When she burned her mouth on hot water, Nelson snapped at the staff. "No more hot drinks for
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