𝘅𝗶𝘅. 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲

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chapter nineteen

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chapter nineteen

saving grace

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      JORDANNA LAID PEACEFULLY on the sofa in the study, her body curled up against the pillows as she fidgeted in her content slumber. Klaus, on the other hand, was not peaceful nor was he quiet. 

      Jordanna was woken to the cluttering sound of books hitting the hardwood floor, her body twitched as she moved, her eyes squinted at the bright sun that blared through the large windows—illuminating the room. 

      Her head turned lightly as she twisted her body to face the original. She furrowed her brows with a perplexed look on her face as she watched the hybrid throw books from the bookshelf carelessly onto the floor. A yawn rippled through her as she watched him in a tired, confused daze.

      "Uh—Nik . . . " Though she stopped herself short as she ducked her head, a book flying past her as her eyebrows knitted together tighter. What the fuck was wrong with him now?

      Her arm moved out in front of her face, in a swiping motion as she used her magic to throw the books away from her. 

      Elijah, who had began to make his way into the room, two cups of tea in hand, felt his eyes widen as a book flew in his direction. The Mikaelson swiftly placed one of the cups down onto a cabinet beside him before he caught the book in his tight grasp, pursing his lips before he dropped it to the ground with a thud.

      Jordanna turned to him with a sheepish smile on her face as he neared her, standing behind the couch he passed her a cup of tea, she accepted the drink with a smile before the Mikaelson cleared his throat, earning his brother's attention.

      "Can I help you?" Elijah asked Klaus, staring up at him blankly as he brought his tea-cup up to his lips.

      "Yes, in fact. I believe you can," Klaus turned to face his brother. "I'm looking for a book, about yay big, filled with our mother's most powerful spells. It appears to have been misplaced."

²𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒, klaus mikaelsonWhere stories live. Discover now