The Binding RingsChapter 3
Jason reached his room and shut the door behind him, breathing heavily. He couldn’t believe that had happened, that he had done that. He leaned his back against the door and slowly slid down until he was sitting. He looked at his hand, at the ring he wore on his finger. It was true. It wasn’t a joke or some sort of hoax. Everything that the card had said was true. Jason looked over at the box, still open on his bed. His eyes widened, and he scrambled to his feet and ran over to it. He...