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Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Also by Kalyn Josephson
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1: Anna
  5. Chapter 2: Colin
  6. Chapter 3: Anna
  7. Chapter 4: Colin
  8. Chapter 5: Colin
  9. Chapter 6: Anna
  10. Chapter 7: Anna
  11. Chapter 8: Colin
  12. Chapter 9: Anna
  13. Chapter 10: Colin
  14. Chapter 11: Colin
  15. Chapter 12: Anna
  16. Chapter 13: Colin
  17. Chapter 14: Anna
  18. Chapter 15: Colin
  19. Chapter 16: Anna
  20. Chapter 17: Colin
  21. Chapter 18: Anna
  22. Chapter 19: Colin
  23. Chapter 20: Anna
  24. Chapter 21: Colin
  25. Chapter 22: Colin
  26. Chapter 23: Anna
  27. Chapter 24: Colin
  28. Chapter 25: Anna
  29. Chapter 26: Colin
  30. Chapter 27: Anna
  31. Chapter 28: Colin
  32. Chapter 29: Anna
  33. Chapter 30: Colin
  34. Chapter 31: Colin
  35. Chapter 32: Anna
  36. Chapter 33: Colin
  37. HOLLOWTHORN
  38. Acknowledgments
  39. About the Author
  40. What’s next onyour reading list?

I stay quiet all the way there, lost in thought as I replay the scene from the ballroom again and again in my head. It isn’t until we reach my bedroom door that I realize the house never told us that another guest arrived.

“Liam—” I start, but Anna shakes her head.

“The house would have told us.”

I look back the way we came, as if Liam might suddenly appear in the hall. What could be keeping him? If he’d found those men and had them arrested, he’d be here by now, wouldn’t he? Unless he was still trying to track them down. Or unless— I stop the thought before it can form. Liam wouldn’t have let himself get hurt. He wouldn’t have left me here alone. He promised he’d be here.

I have to believe he will be, and until he gets here, it’s up to me to find answers.

Chapter 6: Anna

Chapter 6 Anna

Early the next morning, just after I’ve gotten out of the shower and finished getting dressed, there’s a knock on my door. The sun’s barely up, which is one of the big downsides of living at Ravenfall: the only time I get to sleep in is on Saturdays, which is our day off from chores other than occasionally helping a guest. Though with Aunt Elaine back to help and Uncle Roy soon to return from Ireland, I’ll start getting Sundays off too.

My damp hair’s soaking through my sweater when I open the door to find Colin standing outside in a pair of dark jeans and a black flannel shirt. Max sits beside him.

Colin had been extremely quiet last night. He went to bed without saying good night, and I half expected him to be upset with me this morning and not want to work together anymore. What he learned is a lot to take in, and I didn’t exactly make it easier. Everything I said wrong is on replay in my head, and I make a vow not to mess up today.

Colin glances down at the cat. “I locked my door last night, but he was still on my pillow this morning.”

“He’s persistent.”

“He’s…a Jabberwocky?” He says the word uncertainly.

“You remembered.” I grin. “Gran says they’re super ancient, like the Shield, and might have even been created from it to guard the Shield and help maintain the balance between life and death. That’s why Max helps spirits cross over. He’s a kind of spirit himself!”

Colin’s expression brightens. “You mentioned the Shield last night. What is it?”