“Simon . . . Are you certain you want to get involved in this? It is magic.” He looked back at me, like I was being silly. “It’s your stepmum.” I smiled. I watched him send his texts. “I can make a few calls tomorrow morning,” I said. “Ask around. See if anyone knows anything.” “Shouldn’t we get started now?” He was sitting on the edge of the bed, ready to go. I held my hand out to him. “No. Nothing will change overnight. Let’s just sleep.” He looked surprised. “Are you sure?” “I’m sure, Snow.” He bit his lip for a moment, then took my hand and folded his wings. “All right. We’ll rescue Daphne
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