havenfield · the keepers of the lost cities · fantasy · magic · telepathy · ensemble cast · sleepover · pranks · adventure · young adult
The door to Havenfield groans open, and I'm hit by a wave of noise and light. A small purple shape—Iggy, Sophie's imp—flutters out of nowhere to land squarely on my head. Sophie darts forward, her hands outstretched. 'Sorry, sorry—he got into Dex's dye again.' Beyond them, Linh is standing in the center of the room, water snaking through the air in a slow, elegant dance. Fitz and Dex watch, awestruck. Keefe leans against the wall, his arms crossed, a wicked smile on his face. Tam glowers at him from across the room.