Astral Tide (The Otherborn Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Kim, Zen, and Tora hovered nearby. London would have preferred some privacy. She didn’t like being exposed, but she couldn’t very well ask them to leave when she’d been front and center for each of their readings. The old man groaned and seized, his head dipped forward and his hands tightened on the thermos. Then, with a twist and a flourish, he ripped off the lid and let the items spill across the table toward London. She watched, transfixed, as the bits of scrap rolled toward her, covering the odd markings and chalk circle. She sensed too that nearby the others were holding their breath as they watched the pattern make itself known. London’s eyes rested squarely on the feather which seemed central to the spread around it, though it lay a tad closer to her than the center of the table. From there she noted three items that could have formed a triangle to the feather. The bottle cap lay at the point between her and the feather. Behind it, the bone stretched toward the feather, creating another point.
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