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I slid into Brice’s truck and slammed the door behind me. He could likely see the snow in my hair melting and giving off steam from the heat coming off of me, not because of my magic but because I was ready to go snap someone’s neck.
“What happened?” Brice asked, after he gave me a moment to take some deep breaths.
“He doesn’t want to talk right now,” I said. I was surprised that tears didn’t fill my eyes, but I was too mad for that now.
Brice was confused. I was used to him already knowing everything before it happened, so if he hadn’t seen Starla or didn’t know that she was even there, I had a lot to explain that I didn’t want to. I turned and looked at him, and the look on my face must’ve alarmed him because he shirked back a little bit. &ldq
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