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The next morning she found herself filling out forms in The Red Order’s Paris office. It took three hours. She’d had to perform a small spell to remind herself of the information she’d used seven years ago during school here.
As of that moment, she was again Amy Bourchier of New Orleans. Tara, in turn, had been newly rechristened Tara Rogers of McDonoghville. Amy knew ...
None of them said anything.
Outside, the mechanical stopped, peered down an alley, and then moved forward down the street.
When the mechanical passed, a cat stepped out of the alley holding a dead mouse or rat in its mouth. It crossed to the other side of the street, disappearing from view.
Anyone? Anyone? Amy asked. I’m sure one of you knows...
Madeline slumped, but became more animated as she replied, “I know. I know. Ever since you left, I’ve been trying to understand what’s going on. It made sense to me that people would be nervous and scared, but we make problems for the royal family disappear all the time. Your cousin Ernest seems to be going for a record on the number of illegitimate children. I don’t remember...
Amy knew this conversation would come up eventually. “Air spirits. I worked out a way to temporarily bind them.”
Madeline’s eyes widened. “Oh. That’s… unusual.”
Amy nodded. “I know. I had help working it out.”
Looking up from assembling a sandwich, Tara said, “I didn’t know that was unusual. You’ve been using invisibility spells for as long as I’ve known ...
“If I’ve met them, I didn’t know it at the time. The Summerlands are a big place.”
Besides, she thought to herself, between them and whoever Chancellor Thorne is, I’m on the League’s side. I’m beginning to get a bad feeling about him.
Madam Marbot smirked. “I’ve been there, but only to New Amsterdam. The Summerlands are a big place, but our col...