To Hell and Back Again
A moment later, Amira stepped into the room and Zalakai let out a whistle.
"Me oh my. May I?" He extended his hand out to it. Amira hesitated as she looked at Willow. The Witch shrugged and nodded for her to go on. Amira passed over the book to Zalakai, who ran his fingers over the cover as if he was familiar with it. "Now, how did you end up here, of all places?"
"Do you know this book?" Aiden asked him.
"Know it?" Zalakai gave a small laugh. "Boy, I was there when it was written." He flipped it open and skimmed through the empty pages. "Ah, she was good, that one. No soul on Earth could read it unless it is a direct descendant."
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