You do realize this is most likely a trap. Sassafras's mental voice was calm, regardless of the panic I felt.

I know, I sent, sliding through the veil so fast I felt the pressure of suction against me just as the other end opened and I hurtled through. But what choice do we have?

My sneakers squeaked on marble tile as I landed in chaos.

It would appear, Sass sent as I ducked under a wave of blackness hurtling toward ...