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Emerald Green
Emerald Green
Emerald Green
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Emerald Green

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Gwen has a destiny to fulfill, but no one will tell her what it is.
She's only recently learned that she is the Ruby, the final member of the time-traveling Circle of Twelve, and since then nothing has been going right. She suspects the founder of the Circle, Count Saint-German, is up to something nefarious, but nobody will believe her. And she's just learned that her charming time-traveling partner, Gideon, has probably been using her all along.
Emerald Green is the stunning conclusion to Kerstin Gier's Ruby Red Trilogy, picking up where Sapphire Blue left off, reaching new heights of intrigue and romance as Gwen finally uncovers the secrets of the time-traveling society and learns her fate.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateOct 8, 2013
ISBN9780805099485
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Kerstin Gier

Kerstin Gier is the bestselling author of the Ruby Red trilogy, as well as several popular novels for adults. She lives in Germany.

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  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Emerald Green by Kirsten Gier may have dragged in places and the ending might have been cringe-worthy, but there was something special about it that ultimately made me decide to put the trilogy into my guilty-pleasure book list.

    There are many tropes (too many to count), the characters are unremarkable (I think it's different when you read the books in German), the plot has many holes (again, I think that's a translation thing), but in the end I quite like the trilogy. And seeing as I'm not keen on time travel in general, I must say that the unique take on the concept did intrigue me.

    Maybe it was the historical settings that appealed to my inner-princess that got me all gooey? I don't know, but I do know that if you're in the mood for a bit of fantasy/sci-fi/teenage angst, The Precious Stone trilogy might do the trick. It's not perfect, but it has a particular je ne sais quoi about it that makes you want to read more stuff by the author.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    The final book in the Precious Stone trilogy and a roller coaster of a ride. Gwen believes that Count Saint-Germain purposes are nefarious but no one believes her leading her to find the evidence herself with the help of her grandfather, Lucy, and Paul. Along with her family members helping her out. Gideon also is helping out and belies the Count's purposes are not for good. Emerald Green started right where Sapphire Blue left off and continued on the with the adventure of traveling in time. Gwen's adventures don't only reveal the mystery about the Count but, also, mysteries about herself and her family, about who she really is.

    Kerstin Gier ties up the final book of the series very well, along with leaving a few tidbits that will leave the reader smiling at the end. I really don't understand how more people don't know about this amazing book series.

    4.5/5
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    I was lucky enough to borrow the ARC of Emerald Green from a friend. I’m so happy I didn’t have to wait until October to read the conclusion to the amazing Ruby Red Trilogy! All three books take place in a very short time span which means that you are in for some fast-paced plot. Emerald Green picks right up where Sapphire Blue left off. Gwen is reeling from Gideon’s betrayal, all while still getting used to the idea that she can time-travel. While receiving awesome support from her best friend and family, Gwen learns that the goal the Circle of Twelve has been relentlessly pursuing might not be what they think it is. Can Gwen convince everyone that her hunch is right? Or will she have to fix things on her own?I have loved this entire series. The author gives us great characters – I fell in love with Gwen, her strong best friend Leslie, and her amazing mother and siblings. And who could forget her fantastic, albeit often annoying gargoyle sidekick. We have plenty of characters to dislike and confuse us as well. There was a ton of action in this book and quite a few twists I didn’t see coming (which I loved!). My only complaint is Gwen’s pining for Gideon. He often treats her terribly but she is quite vocal that she still wants him, gets lost in his eyes, and breaks down crying every time she runs into him. I just didn’t think it was a great message for teen girls.The ending is very satisfying. I was sad to say goodbye to the wonderful characters and time-traveling adventure but I also felt happy with the way the series wrapped up. Emerald Green is a page-turning, laugh-out-loud must read!
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    This was a terrific series about a time-traveling society and it's newest member: a teenage girl who is taken by surprise by her new abilities. Romance, adventure, and mystery abound. I couldn't put these books down.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Finally! Resolution! I loved how this book finally took everything and wrapped it in a neat little bow. This one was full of surprises and I must say I was happy with which Guardian the author chose to make the traitor. Come to think of it, I had been comparing him a bit to Severus Snape throughout the series, so maybe it was set up better than I had paid attention to. (I won't say more than that, because I don't want to ruin the surprise). The only thing I didn't care for was the bit of cursing that was more prevalent in this book. There was a bit in the second one as well. Call me prude, but especially where young adult books are concerned, I just don't see that the story is made any better by having the characters curse. For this reason, I rated it 4 of 5 stars. Overall, I enjoyed the series, although it seems to me that she could have just made it one long book instead of three, because that's essentially what they are.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    I've been with this series since Ruby Red was first published in the US so I was very eager to read the last book. It was okay. I guess I've been spoiled by more intricate YA plots and characters who have depth in recent years. If you have been enjoying the series you'll want to find out what happens to our characters and I hope you won't be as disappointed with the simplicity of the ending as I was.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    This is the final book in the Ruby Red Trilogy. This trilogy was originally in German, so it took a while for the translation to be made available in the United States; but, it’s finally here!What I like about this trilogy is that the mood, characters, and story line stay very consistent. In some trilogies, the third book is so far removed from the first book that you have to think back over the three books and see how on earth the story moved from A to Z. This trilogy takes place over a two-week time period. These are the final days.Gwen has discovered that Gideon lied about loving her. As usual, she has a hard time focusing on her “job” and is obsessed with Gideon’s lie. Gwen may not be good at focusing, but she has really good instincts. She must meet the Count and all Time Travelers must be read into the chronograph. She doesn’t trust the Count and does her own research on the Guardians and the Count with Lesley’s help to see if she should blindly follow what she is told. Her grandfather leaves her a treasure; and, with this treasure, Gwen discovers the truth and must save herself and Gideon from the evil Count.The secret of the chronograph and the prophecy for the Ruby (Gwen) is rather shocking but definitely interesting. If you haven’t read the other two books, it will be necessary. If you have read the other two, you must finish the trilogy. I enjoyed these books even though I don’t think they are amazing and awesome. They’re engaging and very likeable.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Let me first say that I got this book to read and review from the publishing company as an ARC. I had not read the first two books in the series which was probably a major mistake. This is not a stand alone book. I was confused with the constant time traveling of the main characters to the point that they are seeing themselves earlier in their lives. The book ambles along at a snails pace and it is pretty hazy as to what the protagonists are attempting to accomplish other than perhaps saving their own lives= which the ultimately don't have to worry about. Perhaps it was the translation. Some people seem to love this series so maybe it is me but I would definitely read the first two book before I tackled this one.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Finally finished my first ya-serie, on the rather girly side (yay me!). As the other two books, this is a easy read with some likable characters and light almost fluid language. My expectations for this final book was higher after the reveling of the alliance in the second book, but the write didn't seem to follow up on my alternative plot. No war, no epic battle scenes, no murders or running from the police... Just more dresses and drama. All in a quit small time frame and all in the surroundings of Temple. All very safe. So, it ended just as I expected after the first 60 pages of the first book (yes, I was not surprised), without the amount of time traveling you could have expected. There were some good and fun parts thought, like the story of James and Dr. White and Falk was clever written. And was mr. Bernard really Gwen's brother? But I really don't see why this had to be three books...
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    A mere two weeks has elapsed since Gwen discovered she was the sixteen year old time traveler of the family. And now, while she and Gideon are still tasked with finding the blood of the Black Tourmaline and Blue Sapphire to complete the circle in the chronograph, they have become more suspicious of Count Saint Germain's plans. In Gwen's small circle of people who know the truth about her abilities, her friend Lesley continues to demonstrate her worth to her best friend. And I still really like the pacing of the story, even though it's been two years for me to read all three installments, things are mapped out well enough that I too, feel like it's been less time.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    in this final book of the ruby red trilogy Gwen get used to the time travel. Lucas and she find out why Lucy and Paul stole the chronograph. Gideon tells her that he truly loves her. Gwen goes to the ball with Gideon and Count Saint Germaine. Charlotte becomes suspicious of what Gwen, her sister and Nick are hiding from her. Gwen goes back to school like a normal kid. She keeps up with her grades, and gets out okay.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    This is the final book in the Ruby Red trilogy by Gier. It was a fitting ending to the series and overall I enjoyed it.Gwen knows she is the Ruby in the secret and time-traveling Circle of Twelve. She also thinks that something is wrong with the founder of the Circle, Count Saint-German. She needs to prove that collecting the blood of the Twelve and feeding it into the chromograph will result in dire consequences before Gideon is able to collect blood from all of the circle members. Unfortunately Gwen and Gideon are on the outs after their brief romance, and getting Gideon to work with her will be difficult.Very well done conclusion of this mystery time travel YA series. At times the language is a bit awkward and stilted sounding, that's probably because this is a translation. Still there were a lot of times where I found myself thinking...well that sounded odd.This book does suffer some from the same thing a lot of time travel books suffer from...and that is confusion. Trying to keep track of who did what in which point in time is confusing for the reader. The characters cross their own paths in time over and over and the ramifications of this aren’t really all that clear.I did enjoy the idea of The Circle of Twelve and enjoyed as the mystery surrounding the Circle of Twelve’s founding and the mystery of the founder himself was revealed. There is a bit of steampunk flare to the story; the devices the characters use to time travel are very steampunky and they spend a lot of time in history so there is historical taste to the story as well.The biggest part I did not enjoy was Gwen. Gwen pretty much cried for over half the book I understand she’s emotional but I got really sick of reading about it. I don't think I've ever read about such a soggy heroine. Gwen also whines quite a bit, which only added to my dislike of her character.Gideon is an excellent character and he comes off as much more capable and smart than Gwen. Him and Gwen have excellent chemistry and there are some wonderful scenes between the two throughout the book.Aside from the above complaints, the book was engaging and fast paced. I thought things were tied up well. There were some fun surprises as well.Overall I enjoyed the book. At times the language is a bit stilted and awkward. Gwen is a bit of a wishy washy mess throughout. Aside from those things I really enjoyed the story. Things are wrapped up well, the world is well done, and the mystery is interesting. I would recommend this series to those that enjoy time travel stories.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    *Many thanks to Henry Holt and Co. and NetGalley for allowing early access to this title - I received a free galley in exchange for an honest review. I was not compensated in any way for this review.*

    Quick Review...for when I don't have a lot to say...

    I've been waiting for the finale to the Ruby Red series for quite awhile. I've really loved the other two books, and was sure this was going to be more of the same.

    Yes, yes it was. I thoroughly enjoyed it.

    Gwyneth is one of my favorite characters of all time - quirky, funny, and someone I'd want to be friends with. Gideon, while at times appearing to be a complete arse, is still one of my favorite male leads. See, he isn't REALLY an arse. He has REASONS for doing what he does, and they're actually legitimate reasons.

    I thought this story was really well done. I felt transported back in time along with Gwyneth and Gideon and I loved feeling a part of their shenanigans. Time travel is one of my favorite things, and Kerstin Gier does it well.

    I've ordered a copy for myself, because this is one book that I NEED on my shelves.

    4.5 Eiffel Towers

    Content Advisory
    Language: Moderate
    Sexuality: Mild
    Violence: Moderate
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    The Ruby Red trilogy has come to a satisfying conclusion with the publication of Emerald Green. I do like the character of Gwen who has unexpectedly become the Ruby - the twelfth member of an exclusive group of time travelers. She had grown up believing that her stuck-up cousin Charlotte was going to be the Ruby. After all, she had all the training. Unfortunately for Gwen, no one is telling her anything about her role as the Ruby. In fact, they seem to be deliberately keeping her ignorant. Luckily she has a best friend who is a genius at research and she has the ability to talk to ghosts including a member of the family who used to own the building that is her school and the ghost of a gargoyle. And, luckily, when she travels back in time to 1956, she meets her own grandfather who also helps her out. Causing the most distress for her is the hot and cold relationship with her fellow time traveler and major crush Gideon de Villiers. She spends a good part of the first part of the book heartbroken when he tells her that he was only pretending to like her. While this story was entertaining, I had some problems with the time traveling in the story. It didn't make sense to me that changes in the past didn't seem to change the present. For example, late in this story, Gwen goes back in time and vaccinates a character for smallpox that had been a ghost in her school for all three books. Wouldn't history have changed if the character didn't die of smallpox? If he didn't die, how could he be haunting the school?Fans of time travel, adventure, and romance will enjoy this series.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    This book was the best book in the whole gem series! It was a fantastic way to end Gwendolyn’s story and I couldn’t ask for anything better!
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Last in the series. Great fun to read, like the other two, but don't try to make sense of the time travel. ;-)Bechdel: pass, easily.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    I thought this book ended the trilogy nicely. I did figure out the main twist at the end awhile before it was revealed but it didn't make the book any less enjoyable.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Der dritte Band ist ebenfalls ein solides Jugendbuch, lustig und romantisch mit einem Schuss Mystik. Meine Tochter (13) liebt es.Ich selbst als Erwachsene fand den dritten Teil nicht schlecht. Vor allem die witzigeren Szenen, verursacht meist durch Gwens schnoddrige Art, gefielen mir sehr. Das ist definitiv Kerstin Giers größtes Talent. Sie kann einfach wahnsinnig witzig schreiben! Und die Liebesgeschichte ist natürlich süß. Aber vieles bliebt unausgegoren: Z.B.: Warum versucht Gwen nicht auch den Sohn von Dr. White und Lukas Montrose zu retten, wenn sie schon dabei ist? Xemerius ging mir auch ein wenig auf den Wecker, was aber an seiner Stimme im Hörbuch liegen kann. Insgesamt aber ist das Ende ok. Die Hintergründe mancher Personen werden noch geklärt, was mir gut gefiel.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    I had fun reading this quirky trilogy, but I really did not find in satisfying. Best wishes to the author and her character creations.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    Why did the series have to end?
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    I have mixed feelings about the ending. It wasn't enough and the last revelation made me kind of sad.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    loved the 1st two books in the trilogy. this one was very slow to start until about the last few chapters that is.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    This was overall a good book. I didn't see part of the ending coming but it turned out to be rather cheesy. This book and Sapphire Blue just weren't as good as Ruby Red was.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    This was a satisfying ending to the story, though the introduction of immortality to the mix in the end was a surprise. I was happy to see one of the characters I disliked ended up being the villain! The time travel element got a little crazy in this book, what with people crossing their own paths and such.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    A great wrap-up to the trilogy.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    This is book three of the Ruby Red Trilogy. It is a young adult book about a group of time travelers, of whom the two newest are 18-year-old Gideon and 16-year-old Gwyneth. Gywneth is the twelfth and last of the foretold time travelers, and a number of legends are written about her that no one quite understands, with the possible exception of members of The Guild. This is a very secretive and not always pleasant group which manages the time travel process. Gwen and Gideon must travel back to the past for a couple of hours every day, or they will "elapse" into the past at unexpected times and places. So the Guild arranges for them to visit an empty room in the past everyday to do homework, or to meet other time travelers. The Guild also wants the two of them to help further their mission of fulfilling a cryptic prophecy. Gwen and Gideon have no choice but to do their bidding, even if they don’t understand the implications of what they are being sent to do.The back story about the time traveling, the secret agenda, and the Guild management is very complicated, and I don’t think I ever got entirely straight who was who at any one point in history. But it didn’t matter all that much. One can easily focus on the romance between Gwen and Gideon, and their exploits going back and forth through time (and dressing to look the part for whatever era they will be entering). There are also a number of side characters in Gwen’s life who keep the story interesting. It happens that Gwen has another talent, one even unique among the time travelers: she can also see and talk to ghosts. So she has a couple of companions who are dead, and a best (living) friend Lesley, who is fun and endearing.This last book answers some of the mysteries of the previous books, and wraps up the story in a way that will satisfy readers.Evaluation: One can’t look too deeply into the philosophical issues and contradictions of time travel with this series, but it makes for fun, light reading nevertheless. (I would not recommend these books as standalones.) Gwen and Lesley are both strong female protagonists.
  • Rating: 2 out of 5 stars
    2/5
    I never had high hope with the novel although I was intrigued by the story to continue on with Emerald Green which was thankfully a short novel since I skip most of the earlier angst in the beginning and the story truly does start in the middle when Gwendolyn (yes, I never get around calling her as Gwynneth since she's called Gwen most of the time) found the second chronograph and the reality around the lodge of Count Saint Germain. Apparently the writer didn't do much novel planning nor the fact that this book in dire need of any beta reader to do the story some justice. I am a non-native english reader myself and I spotted a lot of inconsistencies with the sentence structure and there's those awkward prose with more awkward dialogues. Now I wonder if the German version was as bad as this one.
    My curiosity about the book was sustained by the actual relationship between Lucy and Paul with Gwen and Gideon and how the rest of the story come up around the prophecy and the magic of the raven. Sadly, even I didn't have the heart to spoil the entire story because it really is predictable and frankly it isn't necessary to finish the series altogether since the plot was laid out haphazardly. Since the series was an on-going adaptation, I did like the adjustment made with the first movie since I would hate it if they remain faithful with the adaptation and I suspect they're going to do the same with the later adaptations.

    One of the annoyance I had was with the ghost-demon Xemerius, the lodge itself, the unnecessary Gideon's half brother, the Romeo and Juliet plot, the unexplained plot with the past time travelers especially with the part where Lucy and Paul saw the count murdering someone, the necessity for Gwen to change James's fate, the comical Aunt Glenda and the unexplained prophetic Aunt Maddy. There's a lot of characters in the series without any plot that necessitate their existence and the story just ended this way? Darling, I am not pleased. The previous book was promising but Emerald Green come out cold and still largely unsatisfying.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    This was a satisfying ending to the trilogy. It didn't end like I expected. I had read a review somewhere along the way and I had thought something totally different was going to happen and I'm kinda glad that I misunderstood that review because it made this ending all the more satisfying. I've enjoyed this series a lot and I kinda hate to see it go. It is creative and different and I liked it a lot.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    The final installment worked its way up to being a good book, chiefly through further improvement in the competence of the protagonist, though there were some decent plot-twists and other characters who got more space, which helped significantly, too. Though one of the plot twists from vol 2 which actually made the whole made more sense was untwisted again, no. I'm also beating myself up for not noticing the fairly obvious hint to the identity of the main villain.
    My main issues are that the love interest *really* needs to learn that no means no, and that theall-pervasive sexism of the Guardians is never really called out properly and they are not made to explicitly eat their words, even though their sexist attitudes *are* explicitly discussed.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Good solid ending to the trilogy - enough of the loose ends tidied up to be satisfying, without overwhelming the story with too many details.

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Emerald Green - Kerstin Gier

ONE

THE END OF THE SWORD was pointing straight at my heart, and my murderer’s eyes were like black holes threatening to swallow up everything that came too close to them. I knew I couldn’t get away. With difficulty, I stumbled a few steps back.

The man followed me. I will wipe that which is displeasing to God off the face of the earth! he boomed. The ground will soak up your blood!

I had at least two smart retorts to these sinister words on the tip of my tongue. (Soak up my blood? Oh, come off it, this is a tiled floor.) But I was in such a panic that I couldn’t get a word out. The man didn’t look as if he’d appreciate my little joke at this moment anyway. In fact, he didn’t look as if he had a sense of humor at all.

I took another step back and came up against a wall. The killer laughed out loud. Okay, so maybe he did have a sense of humor, but it wasn’t much like mine.

Die, demon! he cried, plunging his sword into my breast without any more ado.

I woke up, screaming. I was wet with sweat, and my heart hurt as if a blade really had pierced it. What a horrible dream! But was that really surprising?

My experiences of yesterday (and the day before) weren’t exactly likely to make me nestle down comfortably in bed and sleep the sleep of the just. Unwanted thoughts were writhing around in my mind like flesh-eating plants gone crazy. Gideon was only pretending, I thought. He doesn’t really love me.

He hardly has to do anything to attract girls, I heard Count Saint-Germain saying in his soft, deep voice, again and again. And Nothing is easier to calculate than the reactions of a woman in love.

Oh, yes? So how does a woman in love react when she finds out that someone’s been lying to her and manipulating her? She spends hours on the phone to her best friend, that’s how, then she sits about in the dark, unable to get to sleep, asking herself why the hell she ever fell for the guy in the first place, crying her eyes out at the same time because she wants him so much … Right, so it doesn’t take a genius to calculate that.

The lighted numbers on the alarm clock beside my bed said 3:10, so I must have nodded off after all. I’d even slept for more than two hours. And someone—my mum?—must have come in to cover me up, because all I could remember was huddling on the bed with my arms around my knees, listening to my heart beating much too fast.

Odd that a broken heart can beat at all, come to think of it.

It feels like it’s made of red splinters with sharp edges, and they’re slicing me up from inside so that I’ll bleed to death, I’d said, trying to describe the state of my heart to Lesley (okay, so it sounds at least as corny as the stuff the character in my dream was saying, but sometimes the truth is corny). And Lesley had said sympathetically, I know just how you feel. When Max dumped me, I thought at first I’d die of grief. Grief and multiple organ failure. Because there’s a grain of truth in all those things they say about love: it goes to your kidneys, it punches you in the stomach, it breaks your heart and … er … it scurries over your liver like a louse. But first, that will all pass off; second, it’s not as hopeless as it looks to you; and third, your heart isn’t made of glass.

Stone, not glass, I corrected her, sobbing. My heart is a gemstone, and Gideon’s broken it into thousands of pieces, just like in Aunt Maddy’s vision.

Sounds kind of cool—but no! Hearts are really made of very different stuff, you take my word for it. Lesley cleared her throat, and her tone of voice got positively solemn, as if she were revealing the greatest secret in the history of the world. Hearts are made of something much tougher. It’s unbreakable, and you can reshape it anytime you like. Hearts are made to a secret formula.

More throat-clearing to heighten the suspense. I instinctively held my breath.

"They’re made of stuff like marzipan!" Lesley announced.

Marzipan? For a moment I stopped sobbing and grinned instead.

That’s right, marzipan, Lesley repeated in deadly earnest. The best sort, with lots of real ground almonds in it.

I almost giggled. But then I remembered that I was the unhappiest girl in the world. I sniffed, and said, "If that’s so, then Gideon has bitten off a piece of my heart! And he’s nibbled away the chocolate coating around it too! You ought to have seen the way he looked when—"

But before I could start crying all over again, Lesley sighed audibly.

Gwenny, I hate to say so, but all this miserable weeping and wailing does no one any good. You have to stop it!

I’m not doing it on purpose, I told her. It just keeps on breaking out of me. One moment I’m still the happiest girl in the world, and then he tells me he—

Okay, so Gideon behaved like a bastard, Lesley interrupted me, "although it’s hard to understand why. I mean, hello? Why on earth would girls in love be easier to manipulate? I’d have thought it was just the opposite. Girls in love are like ticking time bombs. You never know what they’ll do next. Gideon and his male chauvinist friend the count have made a big mistake."

I really thought Gideon was in love with me. The idea that he was only pretending is so… Mean? Cruel? No word seemed enough to describe my feelings properly.

Oh, sweetie—look, in other circumstances, you could wallow in grief for weeks on end, but you can’t afford to do that right now. You need your energy for other things. Like surviving, for instance. Lesley sounded unusually stern. So kindly pull yourself together.

That’s what Xemerius said, too. Before he went off and left me all alone.

Your little invisible monster is right! You have to keep a cool head now and put all the facts together. Ugh, what was that? Hang on, I have to open a window. Bertie just did a disgusting fart. Bad dog! Now, where was I? Yes, that’s it, we have to find out what your grandfather hid in your house. Lesley’s voice rose slightly. I must admit Raphael has turned out pretty useful. He’s not as stupid as you might think.

"As you might think, you mean. Raphael was Gideon’s little brother, who had just started going to our school. He’d discovered that the riddle my grandfather had left behind was all about geographical coordinates. And they had led straight to our house. I’d love to know how much Raphael has found out about the secrets of the Guardians and Gideon’s time traveling."

Could be more than we might assume, said Lesley. Anyway, he wasn’t swallowing my story when I told him the coordinates were only because puzzle games like this were the latest fad in London. But he was clever enough not to ask any more questions. She paused for a moment. He has rather attractive eyes.

Yup. They really were attractive, which reminded me that Gideon’s eyes were exactly the same. Green and surrounded by thick, dark lashes.

Not that that impresses me. Only making an observation.

I’ve fallen in love with you. Gideon had sounded deadly serious when he said that, looking straight at me. And I’d stared back and believed every word of it! My tears started flowing again, and I could hardly hear what Lesley was saying.

… but I hope it’s a long letter, or a kind of diary, with your grandfather explaining everything the rest of them won’t tell you and a bit more. Then we can finally stop groping around in the dark and make a proper plan.…

Eyes like that shouldn’t be allowed. Or there ought to be a law saying boys with such gorgeous eyes had to wear sunglasses all the time. Unless they canceled out the eyes by having huge jug ears or something like that.

Gwenny? You’re not crying again, are you? Now Lesley sounded just like Mrs. Counter, our geography teacher, when people told her they were afraid they’d forgotten to do their homework. Sweetie, this won’t do! You must stop twisting the knife in your own heart with all this drama! We have to—

Keep a cool head. Yes, you’re right. It cost me an effort, but I tried to put the thought of Gideon’s eyes out of my mind and inject a little confidence into my voice. I owed Lesley that. After all, she was the one who’d been propping me up for days. Before she rang off, I had to tell her how glad I was that she was my friend. Even if it made me start to cry again, but this time because it made me so emotional!

Same here, Lesley assured me. My life would be dead boring without you!

When she ended the call, it was just before midnight, and I really had felt a little better for a few minutes. But now, at ten past three, I’d have loved to call her back and go over the whole thing again.

Not that I was naturally inclined to be such a Moaning Minnie. It’s just that this was the first time in my life I’d ever suffered from unrequited love. Real unrequited love, I mean. The sort that genuinely hurts. Everything else retreated into the background. Even survival didn’t seem to matter. Honestly, the thought of dying didn’t seem so bad at that moment. I wouldn’t be the first to die of a broken heart, after all—I’d be in good company. There was the Little Mermaid, Juliet, Pocahontas, the Lady of the Camellias, Madame Butterfly—and now me, Gwyneth Shepherd. The good part of it was that I could leave out anything dramatic with a knife, as suggested by Lesley’s remark, because the way I felt now, I must have caught TB ages ago, and dying of consumption is much the most picturesque way to go. I’d lie on my bed looking pale and beautiful like Snow White, with my hair spread out on the pillow. Gideon would kneel beside me, feeling bitterly sorry for what he had done when I breathed my last words.

But first I had to go to the toilet, urgently.

Peppermint tea with masses of lemon and sugar was a cure for all ills in our family, and I must have drunk pints of it. Because when I came in yesterday evening, my mother had noticed right away that I wasn’t feeling good. It wasn’t difficult to spot that, because crying had made me look like an albino rabbit. And if I’d told her—as Xemerius suggested—that I’d had to chop onions in the limousine on the way home from the Guardians’ headquarters, she’d never have believed my story.

Have those damn Guardians been doing something to you? What happened? she had asked, managing to sound sympathetic and furiously angry at the same time. I’ll murder Falk if—

No one’s done anything to me, Mum, I’d said quickly, to reassure her. And nothing has happened.

As if she was going to believe that! Why didn’t you try the onion excuse? You never take my good advice. Xemerius had stamped his clawed feet on the floor. He was a small stone gargoyle demon with big ears, bat’s wings, a scaly tail like a dragon, and two little horns on a catlike head. Unfortunately he wasn’t half as cute as he looked, and no one except me could hear his outrageous remarks and answer him back. There were two odd things about me, by the way, and I just had to live with them. One was that I’d been able to see gargoyle demons and other ghosts and talk to them from early childhood. The other was even odder, and I hadn’t known about it until under two weeks ago, when I found out that I was one of a strictly secret bunch of twelve time travelers, which meant going back to somewhere in the past for a couple of hours every day. The curse of time travel—well, okay, so it was supposed to be a gift—ought to have affected my cousin Charlotte, who’d have been much better at it, but it turned out that I’d drawn the short straw. No reason why I should be surprised. I was always left holding the last card when we played Old Maid; if we cast lots in class to see who bought Mrs. Counter’s Christmas gift, I always got the piece of paper with her name on it (and how do you decide what to give a geography teacher?); if I had tickets for a concert, you could bet I’d fall sick; and when I particularly wanted to look good, I got a zit on my forehead the size of a third eye. Some people may not understand right away how a zit is like time travel—they may even envy me and think time travel would be fun, but it isn’t. It’s a nuisance, nerve-racking and dangerous as well. Not forgetting that if I hadn’t inherited that stupid gift I’d never have met Gideon and then my heart, whether or not it was made of marzipan, would still be just fine. Because that guy was another of the twelve time travelers. One of the few still alive. You couldn’t meet the others except back in the past.

You’ve been crying, my mother had said in a matter-of-fact way.

There, you see? Xemerius had said. Now she’s going to squeeze you like a lemon until the pips squeak. She won’t let you out of her sight for a second, and we can wave good-bye to tonight’s treasure hunt.

I’d made a face at him, to let him know that I didn’t feel like treasure hunting tonight anymore. Well, you have to make faces at invisible friends if you don’t want other people to think you’re crazy because you talk to the empty air.

Tell her you were trying out the pepper spray, the empty air had answered me back, and it got into your own eyes by mistake.

But I’d been far too tired to tell lies. I just looked at my mum with red-rimmed eyes and tried telling the truth. Here goes, then, I’d thought. It’s just … no, I don’t feel too good. It’s … kind of a girl thing, you know?

Oh, darling.

If I phone Lesley, I know I’ll feel better.

Much to the surprise of Xemerius—me too—Mum had been satisfied with this explanation. She made me peppermint tea, left the teapot and my favorite cup with its pattern of spots on my bedside table, stroked my hair, and otherwise left me in peace. She didn’t even keep reminding me of the time, as usual. (Gwyneth! It’s after ten, and you’ve been on the phone for forty minutes. You’ll be seeing each other at school tomorrow.) Sometimes she really was the best mother in the world.

Sighing, I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and stumbled off to the bathroom. I felt a cold breath of air.

Xemerius? Are you there? I asked under my breath, and felt for the light switch.

That depends. Xemerius was dangling head down from the ceiling fixture in the corridor, blinking at the light. I’m here so long as you don’t turn back into a watering can. He raised his voice to a shrill, tearful pitch as he imitated me—rather well, I’m sorry to say. "And then he said, I have no idea what you’re talking about, and then I said, yes or no, and then he said, yes, but do stop crying.… He sighed theatrically. Girls get on my nerves worse than any other kind of human being. Along with retired taxmen, saleswomen in hosiery departments, and presidents of community garden societies."

I can’t guarantee anything, I whispered, so as not to wake the rest of my family up. We’d better not mention You Know Who, or the indoor fountain will come back on again.

I was sick of the sound of his name anyway. Can we do something sensible for a change? Go treasure hunting, for instance?

Getting some sleep might have been sensible, but unfortunately I was wide awake now. Okay, we can start if you like. But first I have to get rid of all that tea.

What?

I pointed to the bathroom door.

Oh, I see, said Xemerius. I’ll just wait here.

I looked better than I expected in the bathroom mirror. Unfortunately there wasn’t a sign of galloping consumption. My eyelids were a little swollen—that was all, as if I’d been using pink eye shadow and put on too much.

Where were you all this time, Xemerius? I asked when I came out into the corridor again. Not by any chance with…?

With whom? Xemerius looked indignant. Are you asking me about the person whose name we don’t mention?

Well, yes. I would have loved to know what Gideon did yesterday evening. How was the wound in his arm healing up? And had he maybe said something to anyone about me? Like It’s all a terrible misunderstanding. Of course I love Gwyneth. I wasn’t pretending at all when I told her so.

Oh, no you don’t! I’m not falling for that one. Xemerius spread his wings and flew down to the floor. When he was sitting there in front of me, he hardly came above my knee. But I didn’t go out. I was having a good look around this house. If anyone can find that treasure, then I can. If only because none of the rest of you can walk through walls. Or rummage around in your grandmother’s chest of drawers without being caught at it.

Yes, there must be some advantages to being invisible, I said. I didn’t point out that Xemerius couldn’t rummage around in anything because his ghostly claws couldn’t even open a drawer. No ghost I’d ever met could move objects. Most of them, unlike Xemerius, couldn’t even manage a breath of cold air. But you know we’re not looking for a treasure, only something left by my grandfather that will help us to find out more.

This house is full of stuff that might be treasure. Not to mention all the possible hiding places for it, Xemerius went on, taking no notice of me. Some of the walls on the first floor are double, with passages in between them—passages so narrow you can tell they’re not built for people with big bums.

Really? I’d never discovered those passages myself. How do you get into them?

The doors are covered up with wallpaper in most of the rooms, but there’s still a way in through your great-aunt’s wardrobe and another behind that big, solid sideboard in the dining room. And one in the library, hidden behind a swiveling bookcase. Oh, and there’s a link between the library and the stairwell leading to Mr. Bernard’s rooms, and another going up to the second floor.

Which would explain why Mr. Bernard always seems to appear out of nowhere, I murmured.

And that’s not all. There’s a ladder inside the big chimney shaft on the wall next to number 83 next door. You can climb it all the way up to the roof. You can’t get into the shaft from the kitchen anymore, because the old fireplace there has been bricked up, but there’s a way in with a flap over it at the back of the built-in cupboard at the end of the first-floor corridor, big enough to let Santa Claus through—or your weirdo of a butler.

Or the chimney sweep.

And then there’s the cellar! Xemerius acted as if he hadn’t heard my down-to-earth remark. Do your neighbors know this house has a secret, and there’s a second cellar underneath the cellar that everyone knows about? Although if you go looking for anything there, you’d better not be scared of spiders.

Then we’d better look somewhere else first, I said, quite forgetting to whisper.

If we knew what we’re looking for, of course it would be easier. Xemerius scratched his chin with one of his back paws. I mean, basically it could be anything: the stuffed crocodile in the recess, the bottle of Scotch behind the books in the library, the bundle of letters in the secret drawer of your great-aunt’s desk, the little chest in a hollow place in the brickwork—

A chest in the brickwork? I interrupted him. And what recess was he talking about?

Xemerius nodded. Oh, dear, I think you’ve woken your brother up.

I spun round. My twelve-year-old brother, Nick, was standing in the doorway of his room, running both hands through his untidy red hair. Who are you talking to, Gwenny?

It’s the middle of the night, I whispered. Go back to bed, Nick.

Nick looked at me undecidedly, and I could see him waking up more and more every second. What was all that about a chest in the brickwork?

I … I was going to look for it, but I think I’d better wait until it’s light.

Nonsense, said Xemerius. "I can see in the dark like a … well, let’s say an owl. And you can’t very well search the house when everyone’s awake. Not unless you want even more

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