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320 pages, Paperback
First published December 2, 2014
'I look at my aunts, hesitate, and then say, "What-"
My aunts have gone back to knitting, even more furiously than before.
"You're going to be late for school," Aunt True says, and that is the end of that attempt at conversation.
My aunts hate it when I ask questions. It tends to destroy the world.'
"Selkie?" Will says from the foyer. "Ready?"
"The clock stopped," I call down to him.
"What does that mean?" he asks.
I look down at him in surprise. "I thought you would know."
"Why would I know what that means? It isn't my clock. But I'm going to assume, based on recent events, that it is probably another portent of ill to come and we should get moving and not spend time winding it."
I am already on my way down the stairs. "Fine," I say to him. "I didn't need a speech."
"Aren't you a wizard?" I ask. "Just magic it open."
"Sorry, I was busy learning important spells like disguising silver boughs to smuggle into prison for you and casting a protective enchantment over an entire city. I didn't bother to memorise the spell for opening subway train doors."
"You don't know the spell to open things?" I say in disbelief.
And then the doors slide open.
I look at Will, who looks back at me, and then we both turn our heads.
Safford is replacing the emergency door release handle. "What?" he says at our looks. "Didn't you want to open the door?"
"Are you okay?" he demands again, and his face swims back into my vision, his unclassifiable eyes and that beautiful mouth he has and all that artfully tousled hair.
I am furious with him. I lift my hand and give the side of his head a solid whack.
"Selkie," he exclaims, as if he is surprised that this is my reaction to him. Surprised!
I sit up as he rubs at the side of his head and looks hurt. "You look fine," I complain to him, because he ran off and left me and he looks as if he went on vacation.
"What?" He looks bewildered.
"You're fine. You idiotic..." I struggle for a word to call him. "You idiotic faerie."
"You're angry with me for being fine? I just saved your life."
"My life was only in danger because you left me."

