Jon blinked. "Zoe...Dad...died two years ago."
Zoe's jaw dropped. She stared at him. "What did you do? Give me the stone...right now!"
"I don't think that's such a good idea," Jon said. "It's dangerous..."
"You killed Dad and turned me into this and you're telling me it's dangerous? It is mine. Grandpa gave it to me...not you. And I need to fix this."
"No, he didn't," Jon insisted. "He gave it to me."
"Then that is what you wished for...to cut me out of things?" She looked at him, feeling betrayed. "How could you do this to us?"
"I didn't. I barely used it...I just showed Karyn..."
"Karyn?" Zoe paused. "Are you sure she didn't make this wish that changed us both?"
