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A pressure settled in on his shoulder but he didn’t turn to look.

“It doesn’t have to hurt when you feed. He wanted to hurt you when he did it. Think about how much easier it would be if they weren’t scared.” Dante’s voice was rougher than usual and it sent a shiver down Alex’s spine. He held onto her tighter, but not because he wanted to hold onto her, because he liked the way Dante’s voice sounded in his ear.

Alex felt the creature unlock inside of him, listening.

So much easier if they don’t want to fight. If they don’t want to run.



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“I just wish I knew more. I’m stuck here. What could I do with the information anyway?” Mia watched him roll his eyes at her.

“I’d think you’d know what sort of trouble you can get into with information.” He waved a finger at her then pointed directly towards her. “Especially you.”

Mia felt uncomfortable that he saw right through her. Of course, he was right. She’d gotten one piece of information and followed Alex right into the fire, now here they were. She’d just always had a thirst for it. Now that they’d followed it she was stuck somewhere between a nightmare and a dream. Mia had always wanted magic to be real and now it was, and she was in a home that she suspected was full of it.

“You have a point, Detective.” She replied.

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“We don’t disagree. In fact, we’re actually tryin’ to keep you safe. Believe it or not.” Renny looked down away from her. Mia watched her like a hawk trying to interpret her expressions as best she could. The problem was anyone could pretend to be empathetic. Some people were experts at that. Actions spoke louder than words and they were holding her and Alex hostage.

“No offense but I think I’m going to hold off on trusting the people that put me in the hospital bed.” Mia shot back.



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“I made a promise to you that I would serve you as long as she lived. That you could wield my magic as your own as long as she breathed.” His voice sounded strong, defiant. There was a time they would have counted each other amongst their friends. Those feelings had long ago sputtered into ashes.

“You have fed on me like a parasite.” He took a step towards him.

“And I am starting to remember.”

He felt a crackle of magic in the room. The sharp rise of temperature that would have made sweat run down his back if he was human.

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The house was surrounded by a thick forest. Alex turned his head to look around he realized that even with sharper eyes he couldn’t see anything but trees in all directions. Even the trail that they’d driven up lead off into the darkness of trees. There were no city skylines in sight. He suddenly felt more claustrophobic than he’d ever felt in his entire life. The wide expanse of sky littered with the multitude of stars felt like it was going to collapse down on top of him.



 This house might have looked like a home but he got the distinct impression that it was a prison.

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The leaves on the trees around her curled in on themselves. Green colors of spring faded into the amber flames of fall until finally they turned winter brittle and brown. Dead. They fell to pieces. Disintegrated into crisp puzzle pieces of what they used to be. The distinct smell of compost rolled through the clearing.

The gnarled branches of the trees looked like the crooked shaking hands of the Earth as they reached towards the sky and prayed for some relief.

They found none.

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