Chapter 80

L.T. Marshall 2.1k words

I lie still, watching her, frozen, breath raspy to match my elevated heart rate, but my fears calm and fade as she slides down her hood with a slow even movement, and illuminates the room with a magical blue glow of both her hands. Like a mesmerizing smoky orb around...

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