Chapter 21 The Blizzard, Tarot Cards, and Knocks from the Past

I sat in shock, staring at the ashes forming an unfamiliar, incomprehensible crest across the surface of the cash register drawer. Caspian looked at it intently, a flash of understanding crossing his face briefly before he shut the drawer tight. Rosie glided over swiftly, blowing gently on the ashes...

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