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WOLFE’S GLASS VAULT
it… Some don’t…
People in the town of Deer Park, Texas are vanishing. There is a strange
museum, known as Quinsey Wolfe’s Glass Vault, that appears overnight. Perrie
Madeline’s best friend and ex-boyfriend are among the missing. Perrie and her
friend August go on a pursuit for them in the mysterious museum. Could the
elusive Quinsey Wolfe’s Glass Vault have anything to do with the
Quinsey Wolfe’s Glass Vault is the start of a thrilling duology full of magic,
danger, and romance.
takes Oak Street, which I have always found ironic. The street is lined on both
sides with tall trees, each one reaching toward the other as if longing for
their touch. For a town called Deer Park, I have seen more trees on a street
corner than actual deer. Not. One. Single. Deer.
Maisie slams on the brakes and my chest strikes hard against the seat belt.
Then I smash back into the seat just as hard. The only thing I can think is,
are my organs still intact? Seriously, they feel like they’re bleeding
hell?” August and I say at the exact same time. Maisie is staring across the
street to the left.
what Maisie is pointing at. Across from us stands an enormous stone building,
unbelievably tall, and its walls are lined with huge rocks all along the base.
Among the rocks, it appears there are absolutely no windows of any kind. The
entrance has an archway that frames one of the tallest wooden doors I have ever
seen. It’s creepily unusual.
never been here before.” August appears flabbergasted.
He’s beyond right. There’s no way this place was just magically built
overnight. Even if it were possible, it’s obviously old. It has to be over a
hundred years old.
Maisie unbuckles herself and opens the car door, completely taken by the sight
of this building.
hands up hysterically and wave my hands around like a lunatic. “Never noticed
it before? This giant stone mansion?”
a point, Maisie.” August stares up at the building in shock.
I step out of the car and August follows. We walk around to stand beside
speechless as we continue our staring marathon at the place. It’s really an
unusual structure to be sitting in the middle of our town. One would think
something like this would have drawn major attention from the locals.
investigate!” Maisie is moving before either of us can protest.
quick look,” I say, falling into step beside her, fingers itching with
the door at a leisurely pace, as if we have all night to see what’s going on.
As we inch closer to the arched doorway, where overgrown grass meets a block of
cement, two things pop into my line of sight. First, there’s a plaque on the
door that reads:
written in an elegant, yet outdated script.
tilts her head to the side, skeptical of the plaque. “Not sure what a glass
a sign to the right of the door. Moving closer to see what it says, I read it
sight to behold in his infamous glass museum. A forewarning to onlookers and
wonderers, beware of your imagination and curiosity. This is not for the faint
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