Twisted Sisters (The Orion Circle book 2)
“With a click of the remote, I turn off the TV. No more comedies until I’m healed.
Mom wrings her hands while darting between tidying the family room and plumping the pillows behind my back. She sucks in a breath before racing to the kitchen. When she returns, she has my tarot deck in her shaking hands.
“Premonition.” Her voice is as shaky as her hands as she places the deck on my lap. “A reading. Now.”
“Mom, I—”
“Don’t argue. Do a reading. Now.”
I shuffle the worn deck, once, twice, three times. “How many cards?”
“Just three. Hurry.”
The first card I turn over is the Five of Swords. Not surprising at all. “Defeat.” Not a great card, but given the events of the day it’s appropriate. My hand trembles over the next card. I know what it is without turning it, but I flip it over anyway. The Tower.
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