C17 Chapter 17

No sooner have the words left Erzsébet’s mouth than Darius flashes out of the tomb. Rune and Zev instinctually step to my sides, prepared to fend off whatever might harm me. AJ steps closer, wanting to be part of the circle of protection. I clutch my wand, ready to fling a few spells at whoever tries to mess with us. I may not have memorized--or even opened--all the books Erzsébet brought me