l Blac

us prescription Cristina had written worked wonders; the best poti

nded over to the Magic Council. But none

The name was a br

healer capable of using lost magic? The girl who had

, but it was all worthless, fabricat

. The raw power she had unleashed, the timing of the extortiona

ey refuse to disclose any information about Silver Fox. They say

ouched my lips

curse-breaker black market where I could post b

mation leading to the 'Sunstone Healer.' Seeking a perman

e top information broker

r. If she was the healer, how would she react? If she wasn't, woul

"Ready the carriage," I told Levin.

I needed to watch h

game. She was wearing a loose sweatshirt, looking for all the world like a no

fted an eyebrow. "Mr. Bl

the stone table beside her. "A token of my thanks." Insid

sed the lid. "I don't accept

o her eyes, leaning down so our faces were only inches apa

e head-on. "That was a business t

on the table lit up. A secure message

e headline: "New Pinned Bounty: Black Family,

pped a beat.

e, watching for the slighte

ere looking at a junk mail ad. Then, she swiped it away. She e

, Mr. Black? I thought my s

, no greed, no guilt. Just pure, unadulte

I been wrong? Was her act

e but at the cards in her hand. She smiled at her brother. I had no ide