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Book Two - Ch.# 43

“Breathe,” Myra said, gesturing with her hands for me to inhale. “Breathe and hold it.”

We’d been at this for a few hours now, Myra doing her best to teach me what she could. She seemed to know a lot about how the ability worked despite not possessing it herself. Though, as she had already previously pointed out, she’d raised a few generations of Knight children.

Truthfully, I didn’t expect to feel as comfortable around her as I did. We’d only just met but there seemed to be a deeper connection, something that was drawing me to her. A feeling of safety and reassurance in her presence, perhaps.

“…I am,” I muttered.

“Then ask me for this pen,” she said, holding it up in front of me. “Remember to dig deep inside, connect with that spark, and pull it forward.”

I did as she instructed, doing my best to reach for it. But it was difficult, increasingly so. The more we did this, the worse a headache was pulsing in my mind, slowly becoming worse.

I reached… and reached… and reached… and when I
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WhiteLotus
I am CRYING MY EYES OUT over Myra!!
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Roxanne Wills
And Casinos? That one Alpha wanted to open a casino on the wolf/human border
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Roxanne Wills
Also Cai’s motorcycle and Aleric’s car did they run on fossil fuels? Did they have gas stations? And a private detective and investment portfolios? Those were barely around 100 human years ago. Like the Pinkertons.
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