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“What’s going on?” Melanie asked me as I put my phone in the pocket of my blue jeans. “That was Jaye?”
“Is Fionna all right?” Raven asked before I could answer the first question.
“Fionna has been sent away from the School for Mages,” I told them. Both of them just stared at me with their mouths hanging open for a long time. That’s exactly how I felt. “Her parents are about to get on a plane and fly to France to see her, and she’s not there.”
“She’s not even in the country?” Melanie asked.
I shook my head. “Nope. She’s in Portugal.”
“Wow,” Raven said, her hands on her hips. “Man, that Mage Jaye h
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