Frank ran, Daunt had said it wouldn't happen this fast. How was he supposed to protect her if she knew? He knew she knew, because she was staring at it when he walked in on her. Daunt said he would be the one to make her remember but know she couldn't possibly trust him. Could she? He worked for Daunt she had too, they all had. He had to get her to remember somehow.
He ran into the back and yanked off the black necklace Daunt had given him for help. He threw it to the ground and her gostly figure appeared "I thought you would last longer than this deary"
"You said..."
"And it is still true, does she trust me?"
"I don't know?"
"Then talk to her."
"But how will I do it without giving away everything?"
"I don't care figure it out." She pulled him closer with her gostly pale fingers adorned with rings." Or you precious boy are mine."
"Daunt you have to give me something to work with here."
"I have you are just to stupid enough to see it."
He opened his mouth to say more but she stopped him "Now I have to fix a broken soul" and with that she went back into his necklace.
YOU ARE READING
The Tempest Spell
Fantasy(Book 1 in The Daunting Curse trilogy) DISCONTINUED UNLESS,YOU,FINISH IT. These words appear on the backs of 3 ordinary people Nova, Ronan and Macie, about to be tangled up in the largest war of their lives, between gods and monsters, light and dark...
