Carrie stared at Mystic from across the table. They were supposed to be eating their breakfast, but Carrie lost her appetite the minute Mystic walked into her room with a tear-stained face. She was yet to tell her what happened, since she didn’t manage to after Maverick left them in the room. Mystic could hardly speak, and everything she said didn’t make any sense. She said something about her sister, her family and the king of Fairies. But she couldn’t tell her the important stuff or what happened last night, because she started crying uncontrollably. Carrie spent the whole time trying to calm her down. And even now, she didn’t look so good, Carrie thought as she stared at her. “Is she alright?” Sky asked next to her. She reached over the table and took Mystic’s hand. Mystic tried to