Foretold: St. Bastian Institute by Cosway L. H

Author:Cosway, L. H. [Cosway, L. H.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fantasy, Paranormal, Young Adult, Romance, Vampires
ISBN: 9781005752712
Goodreads: 58120459
Publisher: L.H. Cosway
Published: 2022-03-29T07:00:00+00:00

11.

For a moment, I was hyperaware of Peter’s presence beside me. There was something about the dark that made the atmosphere intensify. I heard the strike of a match, and then a candle flickered to life over by Mrs Kanumba’s desk, softly lighting the room.

“Looks like we’ve lost our electricity,” she said, “I’ll check the generator.”

“I’ll go with you,” my sister added, standing from her seat and grabbing a tiny torch from her handbag. You could never say she didn’t come prepared.

“All of you sit tight until we get back,” Mrs Kanumba said before she and Rebecca left.

“This is bullshit,” Belinda huffed. “I only have ten percent battery left on my tablet.” She glanced at Anna. “What about you?”

“Eight percent,” Anna answered, glancing dolefully at the screen of her phone.

Nearby, Sophia lit another candle. “That’s the great thing about chess. No electricity is required.”

“Go ahead and be smug about it,” Belinda griped.

Peter nudged me, and I glanced his way. Watch this.

In his palm was a small piece of paper that he’d somehow folded to create a cube. He set it down on the coffee table in front of us, and I stared at his hands as they moved in a circular motion. A tiny light flickered inside the cube. Peter whispered a soft, “Illuminate,” and the cube lit up, giving off as much light as a small lamp.

How did you do that?

It’s just a spell I came up with when I was a kid.

You created a spell all on your own? I asked, impressed.

He nodded. My father had strict rules about lights out. But I always wanted to stay up and read, so after he turned the lights off, I’d create my own little light to read by.

Couldn’t he see it shining under the door?

I made a tent with my blanket and kept the light underneath.

How ingenious.

It comes in handy during blackouts.

“How did you create that light?” The question cut through Peter’s and my conversation, and we both looked up to find Belinda and Anna standing in front of us.

“It’s a spell,” Peter replied.

“Show me how you did it,” Belinda requested. Some of the bitchiness was gone from her tone, and she sounded genuinely curious.

“Why should he do that?” I asked. “You’ve been nothing but rude to us ever since we got stuck here.”

Belinda cocked her head to me. “Was I talking to you?”

“No, but I’m talking to you.”

She made an overly dramatic gesture of exasperation. “Ugh, this constant bickering is boring, and I’m already bored, so let’s call a truce. We were friends once, right?” she said, and I arched an eyebrow.

“When we were ten. A lot has changed since then.”

“So, you can go back to hating me once the storm is over. There’s no point fighting when we’re all stuck here for however long the bad weather lasts.”

She’s right, Peter said, and I shot him a narrowed-eyed look before blowing out a slow breath. “Fine.”

“Great,” Belinda said. “So now we can all play Truth or Dare to pass the time.

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