Chapter 83

Dad knocked twice on my bedroom doorframe. "I think you should go with us to Callum's party," he said. "The Monroes invited us to it and to graduation tomorrow, and God knows we need to get out of this house to have some fun."

Everything was upside-down since I lay with my head over the side of my bed. I'd been searching in The Sorceress's Trinity for some way to kill the unkillable, but I couldn't stop the image of Darby's drawing in the graveyard from scratching at my eyeballs.

She swore she didn't dig it out of the trash like she did that book. Instinct told me she was telling the truth, but if she didn't, how did it wind up there? On the other hand, she'd also said she would get rid of the dog in the attic. When I asked her about it, she got all quiet.