“It’s the last one,” Darcy said, and I smiled, tracing my fingers over the lettering. We’d done what he’d wanted, and I guessed if these Guild people had wanted us to be able to find the Imperial Star, then maybe it made sense for them to use this frustratingly annoying way to show us where it was. But still. We had it at last. So maybe the old guy had been onto something when he’d left a trail of magical Tarot cards after his demise. Totally batshit, but pretty helpful in the long run. Darcy gazed at the star
