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||BOOK THREE in the Infernal Chronicles Series||
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Once upon a time, on an island far, far away, Angie Frost and her companions are on a dangerous journey to rescue one of their own from the clutches of a new vil...
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"Saving A Life May Take
Seconds Of Bravery
But Its Impact
Lasts A Lifetime."
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Angie cringed as Mary Margaret let out a scream from the hospital room. The scream was followed by a gentle voice, which was trying to sooth her. She had left Octavia in the lobby with Henry. The two had immediately hit it off. Angie had a feeling that they'd be great friends. Currently, Angie, Regina, and Emma were working together to put up a protection spell around the hospital room.
"I don't know, Regina," Angie murmured as she lightly sketched runes around Emma and Regina's magic, sealing it together. "Will this spell be able to hold her off all by itself?"
"It depends if your brand of magic is stronger than hers," Regina replied. "If it is, no one wielding dark magic will be able to get in here."
"That doesn't sound like a vote of confidence," Emma said to herself as she lowered her hands, which had been glowing with white light.
"It isn't, but we're out of options," Regina admitted before she walked off, likely looking for Robin. Emma sighed and followed after her.
Angie crouched down before she sat cross legged on the floor. She reached her hand up and started to twiddle with her necklace. The battle was coming. She could feel it in her bones. And she was somehow the only thing that could stop the witch. That was a lot of pressure to put on a person.
Suddenly, a voice called out, distracting her from her thoughts. "Angel?" Angie looked up to see Hook approaching her. "Is the little royal here yet?"
