Date: 2017-08-28 03:12 am (UTC)
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The magic had surged again, aimless and unpredictable, pressing and nudging against the cracks of London to find its way inside. Without knowing the source, the direction of the incursion, the Cabal could only do so much. The Virtu, the enormous blue jewel suspended beneath the Mirador building, stayed steady and strong. It protected all of England -- that was what the Cabalines had taught Felix since he first came to them. But how and from what?

At least he no longer had to argue it with them. Every Cabaline wizard felt the pressure of the wild magic now.

Felix had done all he could at the Mirador, but he did not recall how he got out onto the street. He could have called a car, or called Shannon, or done anything but wander off into London at night. He'd never felt so utterly drained, and now... was that a trace of pale green light bleeding off his fingertips?

Felix had only an instant to blink at the sight because before claimed him completely, and he slumped over on his feet, directly into the path of another pedestrian.
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