“Oh, my God!” I’d slept the entire day away, but that wasn’t what had struck me like a thunderbolt. Nico’s voice echoed right behind Aunt Beryl’s. “Guess I’m just broken inside.” “It’s him,” I whispered to myself, voice shaking. Aunt Beryl’s words slammed into me like a psychic whip cracking through my soul. “Never smart for a Seer to divine for herself anyway.”
