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5. Zena

I did the right thing returning to the North.

Definitely.

No desire to head back to Alpha Cillian’s camp just to see what pushes Briss’s buttons at all. How did I never notice him in all our previous interactions?

/He has his shirt on/ Sybil answers sharply. Well perhaps he wants to think about giving them up. He’d get so much more attention. /Only from shallow people like us/ Sybil countered. My wolf can be mean but I love her cutthroat ways.

Anyway, I returned to the Coven of Seers. Not just because I don’t have any sodding choice in the matter either. It is because signing myself whole-heartedly to Padgett’s wizened tutelage prevents me from indulging in any more foolishness with Maddox. Or thinking about Cillian. Or Briss and his taut, rigid back muscles, narrowing down to his hips.

I think I have a problem.

A clean break. That’s what’s need. I don’t want to string Maddox along, or burn in eternal embarrassment through Cillian. I most certainly don’t need to start up something n
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