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Chapter Twenty-three

Chapter Twenty-three

Shielding the sun from my eyes with my hand, I watch a gray Jeep Wrangler bump down my gravel driveway. Melinda is alone and on crutches. She waves as she gets out, hobbling toward the house.

“Thank you for meeting with me,” she says as I help her up the stairs and into the house. She’s not lying about wanting to come here to talk about a case. The warding wouldn’t have let her pass if she had ill-intent to be here.

“Of course. What do you need? A vanquishing potion?”

“I wish, but I have a feeling this is going to take more than that.”

I open the front door and let her in first. All of my familiars are sitting on the stops, growling at Melinda.

“Guys, be nice.”

“It’s okay. It’s smart of them not to trust me or anyone they don’t know.” Melinda rests her crutches against the wall and takes off her shoes. Leaving the crutches, she limps into the living room and almost screams when she sees Lucas. “What? H-how? I thought he was a vampire!”

“I am.” Lucas draws his fang
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