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Little Oracle

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Selah's POV

Lord Garrick told me to stay indoors, and I fully intended to. But this new body was much sharper than my old one.

As I laid down on the large bed, my senses were going haywire. I couldn't understand why I was hearing hushed conversations happening several rooms away through the thick stone, or how I could smell the morning woodsmoke being lit in the distant kitchens. I could feel the ancient magic woven directly into the castle walls. And right now, my stomach was making its prese
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    Selah's POVAsher quickly walked out of the room, leaving the door to swing shut behind him.I was stuck in one place, paralyzed by fear, staring at the spot where he had disappeared. My fingers were still wrapped around the edge of the doorframe, and my mind was in such a tumble that I could barely think straight. He had stood right in front of me and told me he would be back for me. And now he was gone."Enjoying yourself?"The voice behind me made me flinch. When I turned around, Lord Garrick was standing a few feet away from me. He raised one eyebrow. "That was quite a reaction. I didn't realize I was so frightening." There was a dry edge to his voice, almost sarcastic.I quickly shook my head."No?" he asked. "Then perhaps you can explain why you looked as though you had just seen a ghost."I wished to all the heavens that I could reply him, but my voice remainder stubborn as an old ox.Lord Garrick's eyes narrowed. "And why were you listening to my private conversation?"The qu

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    Selah's POV"Fifty thousand gold coins for the girl, I'll add an extra ten thousand for your time," the dark-haired stranger said. Then he tossed a clinking leather pouch onto the wooden table in front of the auction block.I just knelt there on the ground and watched everything unfold. I still could not get over the new mate bond and what it could mean, all I could do was stare at this man who looked so much like my murderer, with bitterness in my mouth."See to it that the girl is washed and fed before she is brought to my carriage," the man ordered. "She is very filthy.""Washed and fed?" The warden snorted and wiped his nose with the back of his dirty sleeve. "Lord Garrick, we don't wash and feed our merchandise here. You bought the bitch as she is. If you want her clean, do it yourself."Lord Garrick's expression did not change, and neither did he argue. He simply gave a brief nod, turning on his heel to leave the platform.Seeing my new owner walk away, I tried to stand to my fe

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