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Putting On The Gloves

Havermouth, Present Time

“Before we put these on,” Samuel looked at the gloves. “Ember and Toby, you should have some blood. If you would not mind?” He looked at Jules and Harry. “I don’t want to weaken myself donating before putting the gloves on, but if Jules could donate to them both, and perhaps drink from one of the witches to renew his strength…?”

Harry looked dubious, but Jules stepped forward. “It makes sense, my love,” he said to Harry. “Both Ember and Toby are, well,” he grimaced apologetically at the two. “A little worse for the wear. A bit of blood should help improve their strength, and these gloves seem like a pretty raw deal…”

“Okay,” Harry ceded reluctantly. “I guess I can see the sense behind it. I’ll go find you someone to eat afterward, however,” they stepped out into the hallway.

Jules sat on the bed at Ember’s knees and patted the bed beside him. “Sit down Toby.”

“Shit,” Toby sighed heavily but crossed to sit on the mattress beside him. “I hate this sort of shit.”
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gcas2
i hope the dragons regain their memories. they've been through so much
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Judy Wheeler
Great chapter. I love the way you always take such care in setting the scene. Setting us up for disaster probably, but there's always hope.
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Zesta Amanda Skouson-McGinnis
Can’t wait for them to show Stella she isn’t as strong as she thought. And I hope she realizes she was going against the Goddess all along. Although I’m not too sure she really cares. She’s selfish and singleminded.
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