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fingers a hard circ
he scent rose unmistakable: moon-herbs, a tinctur
carried from the living room. "Jackson? Is t
bag back, concealin
e falling to his lapel. A small, intricatel
unning piece!"
liberate challenge. "It's a gift from Michelle.
and-braided leather amulet I had purchased with six months o
"You really should spend the upco
you think? Don't you agree we make a powerful pair? His voice was n
ew up my mental barriers-a sudden slamming w
match. Congratulations," I said
"Chloe, go fetch the Moonflower g
n, reaching for my ankle in a clumsy gesture of appeasement. His fingers brushed my he
remember which l
shoved my palm against his shoulder, the
touch for your new role
specialized, staccato howl erupted from his pocket. The
time. A flicker of power I did not recognize. It vanished as quickly
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