and still at his feet. His clothes somehow
intact. Perhaps through whatever differences
existed between his raw magic and a true
shifter’s gift.
But Manon’s lip curled back from her
teeth. Her golden eyes glowed like embers.
“When, exactly, were you going to inform me
that you were about to retrieve the third
Wyrdkey?”
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