Chapter 42

Lucas snorted. "Don't look so smug."

"I look just the right amount of smug." Alex waggled his eyebrows. "This is a big day for me. Pardon me while I bask."

"Bask all you like." Laurie sighed the sigh of the unfairly put-upon. "Although, it will likely make me actually sick up all over Lucas's precious books, but you feel free if it makes you happy. It still doesn't tell us where the Key is."

"It does, though." Lucas lifted his eyebrows at Alex.

"But...." Alex paused and looked again at where Lucas's finger still rested on the page. "I'm not quite sure I'm getting it." He frowned. "I mean, I certainly don't have the book."

"No, you don't." Lucas moved his finger and pointed at the unfamiliar writing just below Alex's name.

Alex's frown deepened. "Who's Ashlar? And why is the Key behind him?" He tilted the book sideways. "Her?"