Laced With Magic
“Bettina Weaver lit a vanilla candle, then dimmed the lights. “Someone will get your things for you.”
“Tell Luke where I am,” I said, sinking deep into the feather bed.
“Of course,” Bettina said. “We wouldn’t want him to worry, would we?”
Actually I didn’t care if he was worried or not. I just didn’t want him storming over here and ruining everything the way he had at the séance.
They were going to contact Steffie. Midge and Bettina and Verna and the others were going to do what Chloe and her friends couldn’t: make it possible for me to talk to Steffie. They said Isadora was nothing but an annoyance, that Steffie’s spirit wasn’t in any danger at all. It was all an illusion conjured up to make Chloe look bad.
“Don’t you pay any attention to all that nonsense between Chloe and Isadora. The trouble goes back to the very beginning, but it has nothing to do with you and your daughter. Isadora was trying to stir things up, that’s all.”
They were so apologetic.
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