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“You have a Scripta Conoscenza.” “Yes, of course. What library is complete without it?” I blink, staring at her, uncertain if she’s teasing me. “This book was written twenty-five hundred years ago.” Darby scrunches up her face, giving her head a little shake. “Probably not that copy. I lent my original out and never got it back. I picked that one up in some burgeoning little town with a funny name—Eblana, I think— on the east coast of Ireland. That copy’s maybe… eighteen hundred years old.”

Why would Maggie’s ancestors want to conjure and evil spirit or raise the dead? Fascinated by the pull of the words on the page, she softly whispered the Bring Forth the Dead Incantation. A cold chill swept over her and her temples throbbed. She carefully placed the ribbon down the interior binding of the pages and closed the book shut. The crystal didn’t look quite so out of place as it lay against the bottom of the pages. In fact, there was so much room between the size of the cover and the size of the pages that crystal tucked right up into the gap when she set the book on end. It was a perfect fit.

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