Iridian
His eyes narrowed playfully when I told him it was fitting.
I was curled up on my side of the bed, watching as Adley rummaged through her suitcase. Skirts and lacey underwear slid across the floor as she tossed them behind her, digging through the little zippered compartment in the back.
“If I had to guess, they were probably looking for these.” She replied, pulling out two hardcover books. Both were small but thick. While one was black and cracked like leather, the other was pink and looked soft to the touch. “Everything Ally and I know about the curse and the prophecy is in these books. All that we’ve seen, as chaotic as it is, is in these books. And before you ask, you can’t read them.”
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