The Magician's Dream (Oona Crate Mystery: Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
said the Wizard. “Battle training?” Oona asked. “To prepare you.” “For what?” “Battle!” Oona glanced at Deacon to see if the bird understood what her uncle was talking about. Grim and composed, Oona’s raven companion flexed his talons upon her shoulder. The firelight reflected off his long black feathers, which he rustled slightly but otherwise gave no indication that he understood the Wizard’s meaning. The two of them stood before the dragon-bone desk in the Wizard’s study. The sides and top of the desk rose and fell in steady waves, as if the bones were sleeping, lost in a dream. Tall, intricately carved bookshelves covered the back wall, the grimy spines of the books looking cracked and worn. Near the fireplace, a teacup floated several inches above a side table as if caught on a current of warm air. It moved in an endless crazy-eight pattern, its handle dusty, its contents long ago evaporated.
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