SERAPHINA’S POV

"Oh my god..." The words escape my lips before I realize it, and I fall backward while my head spins over and over again.

Artemis reaches for my hand, squeezing it tightly, his eyes mirroring the same realization dawning on me.

If what we've just learned is true, it could explain everything—why there hasn't been another, why it's only ever been me. Why neither my mom nor dad knew anything about my magic.

My mind is completely blown.

The old man chuckles, pulling my ...