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change color.”
She growled. “This shape-shifting is really
a pressing thing to learn?”
“Indulge me,” he purred, and reached
inward, his magic flaring.
Brown. You will change from blue to
brown.
Liar—he supposed he was a liar for
keeping his true reasons from her. He didn’t
need Damaris to confirm it.
She might forbid him from going to
Morath, but there was another possibility,
even worse than that.
That she would insist on going with him.
Manon gave him a look that might have
sent a lesser man running. “They’re still
blue.”
Gods above, she was beautiful. He
wondered when it would stop feeling like a
betrayal to think so.