rested his arms on his knees.
“She gave it to you because you have the stars
energy in you. It was her way of trying to protect you
from anyone who tried to use magic on you to get to
the star’s power.”
“So why didn’t it work when I was little?” My voice
bit sharp and was ful of bitterness. “When Sophia
detached my soul from my emotions, why didn’t it
protect me? Is that not a form of magic?”
Alex shook his head. “No, it’s a form of magic. But
Stephan…wel , he knew what it was and took it off of
you before Sophia detached your soul.”
“Stephan knows what the necklace is?” This
seemed to make the possibility of it actual y
protecting me and the star not possible.
He nodded. “That’s why I tucked it into your shirt. So
he wouldn’t see it and make you take it off.”
I remembered how, right before Alex had climbed
out of the Jeep back at the cabin—back when
Stephan had shown up with the Death Walkers—he
had reached over and tucked the necklace into my
shirt. Whatever you do, keep that hidden. Don’t let
anyone know you have it , he’d said.
“But why would you do that?” I questioned. “Why
give it to me at al if you knew it would stop someone
from being able to detach my soul? I thought you said
that my soul had to be detached to keep the stars
power thriving enough so that it could save the world.”
He gave a look that made my skin go electric.
“Because I wanted to stop anyone from being able to
detach your soul.”
I stifled a laugh. “I highly doubt that, especial y since
you’ve told me a ton of times that my soul has to be
detached.”
“Yeah…but I…” He drifted off.
“But you what?” I pressed.
“But,” he took a breath, “when I first gave you the
necklace, I was stil deciding whether or not I was
going to let my father see you wearing it. If he’d seen
it, then he’d have made you take it off before he tried
to use the memoria extraho on you.”
As unsurprising as this was—I mean, how many
times had Alex lied and betrayed me—it stil made my
heart hurt a little. “If that’s the case, then why did you
give the necklace to me at al ?”
He shrugged, his eyes wide with confusion. “I have
no idea.”
I shook my head, the electricity nipping at me like
invisible gnats that I so wished I could swat away.
“Wel , that’s nice.”
“Look, Gemma,” he said, his voice very let’s-get-
down-to-business. “I know I’ve done some pretty
crappy things to you, but can’t we just move past it.
The point is, I did hide the necklace from my father. I
protected you from getting your mind taken away.”
“Why, though?” I asked suspiciously. “I mean you
were so dead set that Stephan was good and that I
was completely wrong about him sending my mom
into The Underworld. You were so determined that I
needed my emotions to be taken away so the star’s
power could save the world. So why the sudden
change of heart?”
He was quiet for a moment, which sent up a red
flag in my mind that he was about to tel me a lie.
“Stephan showing up with the Death Walkers,” he
final y said. “There has to be something else going on
—something bad if he is working with them.”
I eyed him over warily. “If that’s what you real y
believe, then why were you acting like you were on
Stephan’s side—you just stood there while he hurt me
and tried to take everything about me away. You
didn’t do anything .”
“I couldn’t do anything. I had to pretend that I was on
his side. Besides, I knew as soon as he tried to use
the memoria extraho on you, he’d black out.”
“He blacked out?” I said. “Why?”
“Because that’s what the sugilitedoes,” he
explained. “Those who try to use harmful magic on
someone who has sugilite on them, automatical y get
magical harm done on them instead. It’s how sugilite
works.”
“What kind of harmful magic gets done on them?” I
asked curiously,
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