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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
“This is your first time leaving Arth in years. Don’t cause any trouble,” Morgan reminded. “Get the demon and pop right back into Arth.”
We communicated through the poppy flower. Morgan was recently out on Earth on a confidential mission appointed by the head of the Green Wiccan district.
“Got it.” I armed myself with weapons, feeling a bit nervous.
“Oh and be careful with my workspace. There are potions I’m still working on.”
I nodded at his words and shrugged on the strap of my bag. After zipping up my boots, I stretched my legs enjoying how sexy it made me feel. I was ready to leave.
I became what Father wanted; a perfect little girl, passive, gentle and sweet. Six years passed since that night and I trained tirelessly, learning my power and growing stronger. Strong enough
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