The Metaphysical Detective (A Riga Hayworth Paranormal Mystery) - Plot & Excerpts
she said. “Ze pages were becoming damp.”“Before you get involved in your book, mind if I ask you a question?” Riga said. Brigitte had spent hundreds of years with alchemists and magicians – she’d marinated in magical knowledge.Brigitte regarded her curiously, which Riga took for assent. “I know that Helen and Donovan have magic,” Riga said, “but I can’t feel it with my senses. Occasionally, it’s like a slide slips out of the frame and I catch a glimpse of it, but then it’s gone. I’ve checked for cloaking spells, but I would swear to it there’s nothing covering their energy, hiding the magic from me.”Brigitte shrugged, a gravelly sounding gesture that set Riga’s teeth on edge. “But I cannot sense your power most of ze time. When we first met, I thought you were a foolish girl, who knew nothing of magic – a brave, spirited girl to take on a necromancer, but foolish nevertheless. It was only when I saw your magic that I understood you were ze One of Great Power I was destined to meet. And then the magic bound us together, and I knew.” She returned her gaze to the book. “I did not think there were others. Perhaps you were not the one I awaited after all?”Riga blinked.
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