![]() ![]() Sophie wondered if the Councillor had planned that. Just a surprisingly smooth surface and pale pink color that somehow matched Oralie's gown. But when Sophie touched it, nothing happened. ![]() Her mother whispered something to the cache and it split in two, revealing the inner crystal. So Oralie had agreed to come back the next day, and then that next day came. ![]() But Grady was feeding the gorgodon, and by the time their discussion was over, it was too late to do anything. The day before, Sandor had stepped in before they could make any progress, and forced them to wait until Grady and Edaline could have their say. ![]() And stayed unmatchable.Īnd now she had to set aside her grudges for a while to solve a mystery that's answer could save the world. Their world would be chaos if she had to resign. Oralie was a nice Councillor, who everyone liked. Because Oralie wasn't like Bronte, who she had thought was her father for a while. She wouldn't be here if Sophie hadn't decided the truth was worth it.īut she still wasn't ready to deal with the fact that Oralie was her mother, or the implications that came with it. Her round azure eyes were wide with worry, and brimming with tears. The single crystal inside contained what could be the answer to everything Sophie had been asking herself for the last two years. Sophie gazed at the small marble in Oralie's hand. ![]()
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