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The woman hurried to sign for the package, and I slipped toward the exit. By the time she turned around, I was already standing outside. “Ma’am, I can’t complete this order today. I’ll file an incident report with the app. If you really need pet care, please place a new order with clear details.” I left immediately. At the time, I thought it was just a weird mix-up. I had no idea that from the moment I stepped into that mansion, I was already being targeted.

To the perfection of a human reading this, Hi, It’s Narnia’s Fifth Resident. The author. Not Callisto*, the Narnian Resident, fifth one to be exact. If you are reading this, that means that you’ve reached the end of Callisto’s Gift! CONGRATULATIONS and thank you soooo much. Words honestly can’t explain how happy I become when I see even one new read on any of the chapters. It gives me the encouragement to keep going and keep writing. It may not mean much to you, but it means the world to me.

Then again, she wasn’t really a reader either. Walking through the store, Shiloh stopped and looked at the occasional signposts. About half the names she recognized. Hundred Acre Woods. Narnia. Andor. Forks, Washington. Hogsmeade. The Shire. Others she had no idea where they were. Prythian. Earth City. Navarre. Braavos. Opar.

Nodding, she kept her mouth closed, and especially, her opinions to herself. “Because it’s hard to decipher from those who want revenge and who want peace in Britain, I cannot trust people I don’t know. It’s that reason I’m sending you to my friends, Henry and Martha Crampton. But because I don’t trust their neighbors, I cannot have my daughter in danger with me so far away.” He took a deep breath. “So because of that, I have formulated a plan that only us three will know about.” He looked at Anna. “Before you reach Hampshire, you both will switch roles. Anna, you will become Lady Sarah—” he met Emmie’s wide eyes, “—and you, my darling daughter, will be Lady Sarah’s maid.”

And the perfect time to carry that out was to wait until the guards were exhausted and then carry out their plan. Since they were already told that the guards would take a nap at their starting point, that was the same place they were to do everything. First, Anastacia was to drag the sick Elinda Milburn near them. She was then supposed to scream for help, saying that a monster was chasing her. The monster was a guy named Lucas, who all that time was supposed to be sitting on the tallest tree waiting for the perfect time to carry out his part.

My heart plummets, a scream getting caught in my throat as it feels as if I'm falling down an endless hole, eternity ready to swallow me. And then my feet touch the ground, pavement. Hale let's go of me, and I sway, slowly opening my eyes. We are standing in front of my home, magic having swept us down the mountain and straight into the village. "Woah..." Steadying myself, I look around, confirming that I really am home. Frankly, my home looks sad, sitting here, buried under snow. It appears so cold suddenly, vacant. There was something so intimate about Hale’s home, even with it being in a cave.

My eyes downcast, I turn my head to the side, looking away. Away from him. Away from the decision he wants me to make, but which I just can't. Not now, anyway. I can feel myself shaking. After a few seconds I hear Alastaire footsteps as he leaves the room. I take a moment to recover, slumping down to the floor. My leg hits against something. It’s the book that fell off the bookshelf a moment ago. I pick it up, noticing its beautiful emerald green color for the first time. It’s old – that much is obvious from the tattered spine with its ornate golden oak leaf pattern – but somehow the cloth cover has kept its vivid hue.

I'm really sorry that the first chapter is so short and has so many parts but from the second chapter onwards the length increases and the chapters flow steadily so please keep reading. This book is unedited so if there are any spelling errors or typos please bring it up in the comments and I will definitely correct it to enhance your reading experience. This book is part of 'THE MISTER TRILOGY' with this being the first book. The order of the books are as follows: • Reading Mr. Reed • Owning Mr. Churchill • Breaking Mr. Black I hope you enjoy the book lovelies... WARNING!

“One! You have more?” But she was already on her way out, gently closing the door behind her. I couldn’t help but think of how graceful Darynem were. Such a sharp contrast from what we had been taught back in Anoryl. I took a deep breath and stepped deeper into the library. Where would I even start? “The oldest books are at the farthest shelves, history books below and magic above. That’s the order” a voice echoed from down the lane. Out of the shadows emerged a thin and tall old lady. She had thin glasses that were propped on the bridge of her nose but couldn't hide her bright orange eyes. She was beautiful with her pale blonde hair that tumbled beyond her shoulders in waves. “Thank you”, I

The wind howled through the canyon, its voice a hollow whisper against the towering blackened archway. The symbols carved into the stone pulsed like dying embers, the deep red glow sinking into the rock as though the mountain itself bled in slow, agonizing drips. Rael forced himself to stand, his fingers tightening around the book as the last traces of the Hollowed One’s wail faded into silence. His heart pounded against his ribs, the burning sensation in his mind slowly ebbing, but the weight of the encounter remained, pressing against his chest like an unshakable omen.