Chapter 47: Dark Mage Bloodlines

The rest of classes were lectures and scribbling down notes as fast as I could. In Tarot, Megan was absent and the professor showed slides on the overhead projector of various designs of tarot cards. I still needed to find that damn book and reverse the spell I'd done. The image of the three of swords flashed overhead and my stomach clenched.

I snuck a peek at my phone. Still no word from Jasper and it was making me worry. I chewed on my fingernails, my heels bouncing up and down on the floor as I tried not to bolt out of my desk to go search for him.

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At the end of classes, Reed met me in the hallway. His stern look didn't help my nerves.

"What is it?" I asked.

His expression turned darker and he snatched my arm, practically dragging me outside, not saying a word to me.

The fog in the forest from earlier had spread across the football field. It made everything look unreal.

When we walked a few feet from the main building, I stopped and he spun on me.