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Chapter 7

Azrael was in his cave, sharpening his weapons that he had stored. He had many things on his mind when he saw a glowing dull white light come into his cave. Causing him to turn and saw that it was the spirit of an elder Native American woman. The one that he knew was teaching Ava Miller the way of Spirit Walking.

“What can I help you with?”

The elder woman glared at the figure before her, who she knew to be a pile of walking bones. “For starters, I want you to follow Ava.”

“You know I can’t do that,” he waved a hand over his body. “People of this time would either run from me or open their arms in an embrace.”

“Something happened tonight!” Willow saw that she had gotten Azrael’s attention, she went on. “A dark smokey figure came into her room tonight. Declaring that she was HIS! Now PLEASE tell ME, this ISN’T TRUE!”

He glanced down at his weapon within his hand. Which he had stopped cleaning, but he could not find it in himself to look at the woman before him. “Sadly,
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