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Forty-Five

Lilith’s POV

“Calypso may be mated to you, but I don’t see how it can change the whole process of her thinking. Sure, it makes us want nothing more than to be by our mates side. The raw physical attraction and lust we feel clouding out judgement. The untold desire that burns within us to please our mate, but it’s not the same for witches. They aren’t programmed the same. They will all vie for the batting team.”

“How about you let me show you for myself. Good evening, Lilith.” Hearing the deep disrespectful tone of a woman’s voice, I craned my head to the side.

Standing in the doorway her hands on her hips was Calypso. She looked nothing like how I remembered. Her mass of dreadlocked hair not gone replaced with a sleek straight style. Her bushy brows now held a shape that beautifully framed her face. Her dark chocolate skin smooth and flawless as she sported a tank top and leggings. I wanted to say she was ugly but couldn’t.

“Calypso… what did we say about this?” The way in which Dante
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