#Chapter 131 – In Style

“If you have information, Faiza,” I snap, glaring hard at the Priestess. “Spit it out.” Faiza rolls her eyes, clearly still frustrated with me. “June, you touched Life,” she bites out, taking another step towards me, clearly unafraid. “You used powers that the universe determined were hers and hers alone –“ “When did I do that!?” I shout, leaning against Anton a bit more, disbelieving and uncomfortable with that claim. “Blythe,” Laila whispers, nodding, her fingertips pressed to her lips, looking between all of us and nodding. “You…turned him from a squirrel to a ghost again…that was Life’s magic…” I scoff, dismissing the point and turning back to Faiza because that can’t be it. That took half a thought. Faiza just shakes her head at me, still clearly pissed or frustrated or both. “Think about it Juniper. You told Life you’d go to war with her if she didn’t give you information and she gave you the information. Think deeply, deeply about what that means.” Faiza raises her ey