The Potioneer (Shadeborn book 3)
“As was usual on the night of the Winter Solstice, Lady Eva prepared a late night dinner for all to attend. Novel was visibly shaken at the table all throughout the meal, his cutlery clattering on the silverware every time he tried to slice a carrot or spoon a measure of soup to his lips. When he buttered his bread, his whole side-plate fell to the kitchen floor with a smash, and Lily watched all of this unfold in her own personal form of stupor. She had expected answers from Novel once she’d fo...und him backstage, but all through dinner there had only been more and more questions.
“What do you mean, you don’t know?” Poppa Seward demanded, pointing with his spoon. “You know everything that goes on within this theatre, surely.”
“Well, I don’t know what that light was,” Novel answered, for about the thirtieth time, “I simply can’t tell you where that power originated.”
“Perhaps it was potioneer magic?”MoreLess
“What do you mean, you don’t know?” Poppa Seward demanded, pointing with his spoon. “You know everything that goes on within this theatre, surely.”
“Well, I don’t know what that light was,” Novel answered, for about the thirtieth time, “I simply can’t tell you where that power originated.”
“Perhaps it was potioneer magic?”MoreLess
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