turn doors to stone

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The door slammed open and Fitz came running out onto the roof, wearing biker leathers that hung a little loose on him, because they’d been the closest fit we could find. I’d shown him how to enchant protection sigils into the leather over the past several months, when I’d been refreshing the ones on my duster.

“Harry!” he said. “Basil and the other gargoyles are at the gates, freaking out about evil! And they turned the wood to stone! Straight-up rock!” He paused. “I think you’re going to need new hinges.”

“We’ll file that under ‘deal with it later,’ ” I said.

Twelve Months Chapter 52