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rin'

minute my cat was talking, the next he was telling me I share a

ramatic escape. I mean, what was my plan? Run off into the woods with

me in a nuthouse. Free food, warm bed, nobody bo

to breathe through the dizziness

ind of scent that grabs your

sily, not unless we choose to, or unless it's by a mate or family. Sharing blood is mo

as faint but distinct, flowing downstream. I shift

o drink, only to stop short. The water was tinged red. I followed

all dyed

. This wasn't just one person

out. This was way beyond my

un

wasn't

fie. Don't move-

heart jumped, and not entirely from fear. His sce

bleeding from shallow wounds that were already healing. His h

s bea

ing the trap. He touched my paw gentl

id calmly. "We

knew I was

wardly crossed my arms. "Do you have anythin

said, amused. "But I can glamour somet

led around me like thousands of invisible spid

d. "Dust.

tunic gathered at the hips and bust, the hem brushing m

a dress, I grum

more feminine, a

at

i. I'm your twin. You finally hea

t was her-the soul

eared his throat,

ean, strong, not overly bulky-but chiseled like a dancer or a long-distance

He's our mate. Let him touch

internal chaos. "Call me Dion. And yes,

ds belong to my coven

d. Fey value knowledg

e on it. "Tell me, how old are you

een. Am

tle, Ari teased. Show off

t.

ing me? What happened here? Why is there bl

dable eyes-then smirked. I took a step back, but he s

arms on eith

f," he murmured. "But I'll answ

eath

tes at thirteen. I never

and my whole b

affects me. If you're hurt, I feel it. Th

amed, voice

came to kill me. It was self-defense. They'

head, lips inc

ou won't be her

I need to go home. I need

s hard to think wi

hispered. He's waite

feel the b

re not eighteen. Bu

Detached. The world shifted and

was

took

oved me deep into th

she was i