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Chapter 81

Author: Celice Wylder
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Aster:

Aster stood rooted to the spot, trembling wildly. It was like the first night she saw a ghost. The dread, the fear, was overwhelming and she couldn’t think clearly. She forgot everything she knew about ghosts, because the witch aimed all her negative emotions right at her, making sure Aster felt nothing else. “Can you send her away?” Declan asked.

The witch glided towards her. She looked just like Aster remembered her: dressed in the old fur dress, white, braided hair, winkled old face. “Send them away, child.”

“No,” she finally answered Declan. “But she wants you to leave.”

He watched her intently for a while. “Last time a pissed off ghost showed up, you almost fucking killed me…I don’t know if it’s a good idea for me to go.”

“It’s fine. Last time I thought I was hallucinating and back in the dream…I know this time.”

“Leave her to it,” Rowan said. “Aster, we’ll be in my study when you’re done. Ask one of the fa

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