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Cernunnos' s bless?

I snorted as Aunt Rhianna sat at the far end of the table and began cutting into my venison. Cernunnos? Was she blessing them to all start having kids or something? The horned lord had already provided this bounty. What was she on about invoking him in his role as fertility god?

“Something humorous?” Arvin asked.

I held up a bid of leg bone. “Aside from this bone? My aunt’s choice in blessing.”

“Ah, Cernunnos. You are not pleased in her choice?”

“Unless you are looking to have kids in the next year, Cernunnos has already done his work by providing the meal. I think this is some of the buck I killed two weeks ago.” I regretted those words about as soon as the left my mouth. The hungry, lustful gaze that raked over me made my skin crawl.

“If you are interested in following your Cernunnos’ guidance, I am certainly not opposed.” He purred, low, and guttural. “I understand you

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Desiree Glascoe
That guy must be a werewolf if the silver on her dress affects him so.
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