The Magical Word of Maddie. The Red Queen
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‘In no particular order, I assume,’ determined Wolf, put on his glasses and flipped through the gray book.
Now and then he mumbled something, then flipped through or back.
‘The mistletoe,’ he said then.
'The what?'
‘The mistletoe from the sacred oak, from a six thousand-year-old oak, we need that.’
Raven looked at his brother in surprise for a moment.
‘Book nerd,’ he explained, ‘just give me a moment and I'll have a look in our mother's room.’
Raven looked briefly at Maddie, who was trapped in the twilight world.
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