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... aling deeply. Her scent lingers, but it’s already growing fainter. She’s already been gone for two days, and the knowledge makes my blood simmer. I spent a day and a half going to the Forest Springs Pack and back for nothing; if this warlock doesn’t deliver results, the weak grasp I have on my sanity might slip after all.
"What about defensive spells?" The question surprises me as much as it does him.
Thom blinks rapidly. "I—well, I can ward off a bee."
So, useless.
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