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Chapter 134

Author: Jane Doe
last update Last Updated: 2022-01-26 15:48:18

“You sure they’ll be alright together? Mason’s a good guy, but even he can take so much.” I said, staring out the car window at the three of them.

Brandon had a sly smirk on his face as he placed his hand on Clara’s lower back, leading her into the lobby of the Crescent Inn. Mason walked on the other side of Clara and stepped forward to intervene when she turned and punched Brandon in the gut. She gave him a few choice words before standing next to Mason, as far away from Brandon as she could get.

“Cock-blocking Brandon will bring him some joy.” Zeke chuckled from where he sat in the back seat. “Seriously though, he knows about Clara’s witchy powers enough to stay out of her grasp. He’ll be alright.”

“I hope so.” I sighed, “I’ve been through enough for one night and the night’s not even over yet.”

I had no idea what to expect walking into Claire and Killi

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Rhiannon
It’s nice reading about the dad getting his mate. I love this books and it’s exciting, but as a 39 year old mom of 5… they not terribly relatable. But, you’ve got this experienced man who’s obviously excited but able to control his hormones and wolf. I love it!
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Amber
I thought the baby was Flora... she's telling the story of her birth.
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supersammykay
Lola gets her witch heritage from her father, if I remember correctly, but I'll be doing some re-reading to double check that, if I can find it. You gotta remember that this baby would be 40+ and the most powerful blood witch. Lola is not a blood witch, so it's nothing to do with her power.
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