Winter"What?" Alec whirls around and stands, and I hear the pop of his fangs emerging.I can't even find the words. What I'm seeing is so strange, so unexpected. Everything we've come across so far in this pocket dimension falls in the land of natural. This is so obviously man made."That." I point.The fog has thinned, and across the bluff, a silver obelisk shines under the moonlight, its four sides coming to a pointy peek. Right above it, a bright star shines down, illuminating its top. It’s hard to tell how far away it is, or even how tall it is. It looks massive, though."Oh." Alec's fangs retract.I stand and stare at it alongside him. "Yeah."We're quiet for a moment, only the whisper of the wind filling the space. It almost feels like our kiss never happened, like it was nothing more than a dream.But it was real, wasn't it? I can still feel the heat of Alec's lips pressed against mine.And I want more.Not that my desire means anything. Alec is so hesitant. There h
WinterThe world spins around me as I plummet through the air. The wind screams in my ears, and my hair whips around my face. I can see nothing but darkness and stars, and I wonder if I'm going to die.And then, just as suddenly as it began, it's over. I land on solid ground, my legs buckling beneath me. I look up, gasping for air, and see the others standing around me, looking relieved."We made it," Elena says, grinning from ear to ear.She offers me her hand and pulls me to standing. I check a second time, just to make sure I have it right.Damon. Alec. Hank. We're all here.I sigh in relief. Even though Alec and I just met these three, they feel so important to me already. With nothing but ravenous creatures roaming this dimension, we need each other."Look where we are." Damon points above us.I gasp. Just when I thought this pocket dimension couldn't get any weirder ...Above us, the night sky is illuminated by a swirling mass of colors. It's like nothing I've ever see
NoraThe woods are eerily quiet, even for this time of year. Crouched behind a pine, I survey the hill and the road below it."Well?" Davis Stills looks over my shoulder. "I say we go for it."I frown. Something is off.Sara's house is on a quaint street, a little less than a mile from town. You can see a few other homes from it, but mostly the area is woods. Just like everything else in this little pocket of Maine.Her brick home sits surrounded by a picket fence, the drive and the walkway are unshoveled, and there are no prints in the snow.So, what does that mean?Either she left before the snow fell last night, or she's still in there. The Hawthorn teachers and I have been watching the house for the last twenty minutes, looking for any signs of movement. So far, there’s been nothing.Our attempt to gather any more surviving teachers and amass the Guild is off to a rocky start. We need to take Hawthorn back and rescue anyone left in there, but that’s hard to do with a ra
WinterAlec and I walk through the light, hand in hand. Our five sets of footsteps echo in a vast silence. It's like we're in some sort of tunnel, or at the bottom of a well. It's that quiet.And then the light starts to fade. I squint my eyes, waiting for them to adjust."We're inside," Elena says from right behind me.And we are. We’ve made it inside the tower.I'm so happy all I can do is laugh. Alec squeezes my hand, but I can sense his hesitation. He won't be celebrating until the Golden Coin is actually in our hands.The inside of the tower finally comes into focus. There's nothing in here but a winding staircase with no railing, stretching up so high that I can't even see the top.We stand there for a moment, craning our necks back, trying to see what's up there."What do you think," Hank says, "the chances are that the Golden Coin is up there, and we can just walk up there and get it?"We share a round of looks."Without any monsters attacking us?" Damon asks. "I'd
WinterMy feet hit hard ground, the shock of the impact shooting through me. The light disappears, and I blink, trying to get my bearings, trying to be ready for whatever unknown is next.Squinting, I study the area around me. It's night, and I'm in a wide pasture, soft grass billowing all around me.It's also warm.While it's late autumn back in Maine, we've stepped into someplace that feels more like spring. Did the portal take us to the Southern Hemisphere?"Where do you think we are?" I ask Alec.He doesn't answer. He's not next to me.Cursing, I whirl around. The grass goes on and on, stars twinkling bright in the sky above, but there's no Alec.My heart slams against my chest. Did he not make it through the portal with me?How would that even be possible? We stepped through together. We were holding hands.Nausea climbs up my chest. We can't keep getting separated like this. He's my only ally, and if I don't have him, I don't have anyone. There’s no one else to help m
Heather"Oh, no. That's not good." Brynn stares at the bodies in Professor Khalek's kitchen, looking like she's about to throw up.Bile rises in my throat, but I push it down. "You think?"I push open another door and find another body. It's another Silver Hunter."Poor Professor Khalek." Gregory bends at her side. "She was such a great teacher."I look out a window and frown. Okay, so this is a setback, but we can deal with it."There has to be a landline," I say. "All old people have landlines."Brynn frowns. "She was, like, thirty-something.""Exactly." I search the walls and tables. As soon as I get my hands on a phone, I can call my parents."She doesn't have a cell phone on her," Gregory says, after feeling her pockets. "Maybe the Silver Hunters took it?""Nope." Spotting a cell phone on the kitchen counter, I snatch it up."I should tell the others," Gregory says, referring to our classmates that are waiting outside. Luckily, we were able to meet up with them at the
Winter"Winter!" Alec drops next to me, his arms going around my shoulders.My mouth falls open, but I don't know what to say. I can't process what just happened.Elena betrayed us."Are you okay?" Alec holds me closer."I'm fine." I draw back and look up at him. "Are you?""Yeah." He nods, his gaze raking across my face."I didn't mean to kill her," I find myself saying.He shakes his head. "You had to. She wasn't going to let us take her captive." His eyes soften. "You did what you had to do to protect us. To protect yourself. That doesn't make it easy, but it does make it right."I let out a shaky breath, the reality of the situation finally starting to sink in. We're in a dangerous world, one that requires strength and sacrifice. And I'm not sure if I'm ready for it."Come on." Alec stands up, offering me a hand.I take his hand, letting him help me to my feet, my mind racing with questions and doubts. Will I ever be able to come to terms with what I've done? And what
TyrSnow swirls around Hawthorn Academy as I close my car door and step onto the street. The place looks abandoned, some of its stones blackened from fire and the windows dark, but I know better than to believe what I see.The Silver Hunters might hate anyone else who uses magic, but that's only because they're salty that they aren't innately good at it. They have no problem using spells to get what they want.Which makes them annoying but also useful to me.And hopefully not my end. If I slip up and the Silver Hunters find out why I’m really here, they’ll kill me on the spot. Like most people, they don’t like being played.I approach the bridge, my footsteps heavy on its wood. At the front door, I ring the bell and wait.Nothing happens.Sighing, I look at the window next to the door. "I'm here to see Finnegan. I have a proposition that will interest her."Another moment passes, then the door finally opens. A Silver Hunter with a thick beard frowns at me. He’s removed hi