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"Hello, Miss Doyle," he says, smiling at my soggy appearance. Melting snow drips from my hair onto my nose. "You look . . . well."
I'm a fright.
"Why didn't you respond to my note?" he asks.
I feel foolish. And happy to see him. And wary. So many thoughts I cannot name them all. "It is difficult to get away. I . . ."
Beyond the trees, I hear Ann calling my name, looking for me in order to exact her snowball revenge.
Kartik's grip tightens. "No matter. We've little time and I've much to say. There is trouble in the realms."
"What sort of trouble? When I left, all seemed well. Circe's assassin had been defeated."
Kartik shakes his head. Beneath his hood, his long, dark curls sway. "Do you remember when you smashed the Runes of the Oracle and set your mother free?"
I nod.
"Those runes were the Order's ancient binding on the great power inside the realms. A sort of safe for their magic. It was a way to ensure that they alone could draw on it."
Ann calls again. She's getting closer to our hiding spot.
Kartik speaks in an urgent whisper."When you smashed the runes, Miss Doyle, you destroyed the binding."
"I released the magic into the realms," I finish. A slick dread seeps into my bones.
Kartik nods. "Now it is loose, free for anyone to use for any purpose, even if they do not know how. This magic is extremely powerful. And to release it into the realms with no control . . ." He trails off, then continues. "Certain elements could seek to have dominion over all the realms. They could be in league with each other--and with Circe."
"Circe . . ." Oh, God. What have I done?
"Gemma, come out, come out wherever you are!" Ann giggles.
Kartik puts a finger to my lips, flattens himself against me. He smells of campfire, and there is a hint of shadow along his jaw. I can scarcely breathe for his closeness.
"There is a way to bind the magic again. A hope," Kartik says. Ann's voice trails off in another direction, and he steps away from me. The air rushes between us to fill the void."Did your mother ever make mention of a place called the Temple?"
I'm still reeling from the feel of his chest against mine. My cheeks are pink from more than the cold."N-no. What is it?"
"It is the source of the magic inside the realms. We need you to find it."
"Is there a map? A marker?"
Kartik exhales, shakes his head. "No one knows where it is. It is well hidden. Only a few members of the Order knew where to find
it at any given time. That was the only way to keep it safe."
"How am I to find it, then? Am I to rely on the creatures?"
"No. Trust no one. Trust nothing."
Nothing. No thing. It makes me shiver.
"What about my visions? May I rely on them?" Not that I've had any of late.
"I don't know. Their source is the realms." He shrugs."I cannot say."
"And when I find the Temple?"
Kartik's face pales as if he's frightened. I've never seen him this way. He does not look at me as he says, "Use these words: I bind the magic in the name of the Eastern Star." "The Eastern Star," I repeat."What does it mean?"
