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Reclaiming His Mate

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*Maddy*

I watch as Ella walks up the stairs to her studio. She stands at the door for a moment, a door that’s been locked and charmed so that anyone who touches it gets zapped by a painful, bone crushing magic. We all learned our lesson the hard way with that one and spent a good deal of time having Isla tend our wounds.

I should turn away and leave her alone, but curiosity gets the best of me as I watch her close her eyes, her mouth moving but totally silent. Soft red light ripples through t
Bella Moondragon

Just one more chapter until the end of Book 5! Book 6 will be coming early in spring of 2024. Thank you for reading!

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