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Chapter 22

Kane's POV:

The old woman leads us ever deeper into the woods, and the farther we go, the more nervous I become. Willow seems completely unfazed, she’s happy to be with her own kind. I can understand that -- I’m at my happiest when I’m with my tribe.

One moment there’s nothing, the next, we’re in the middle of a thriving little village. Laughing, half-naked children run by us, barely glancing at us, while the adults stop what they’re doing and openly stare at us. What the ever-loving fuck? “How long have you lived here?” I ask.

“We have called these woods home for, oh, near on two-hundred years now.”

“You’re lying old woman. I’ve been here a hundred times, and I’ve never seen you.”

“But we have seen you a hundred times--” she waves her hand and the village disappears --“Illusion spell,” she grins at me, and with another wave of her hand the village reappears.

Fucking witches. “Okay,” I growl. “What is going on here?”

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