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"Take care of my girl Seth," "I'll do my best sir." "Good, I have a few arrangements to make for the airship. Excuse me," Lord Borden said before turning to leave the room. "Wait," Seth called after him. "One thing is bothering me. Why would Lord Delmar give gold to a dragon he's trying to kill? It just doesn't make any sense." A dark shadow crossed over Lord Borden's face as he answered. "Lord Delmar does not give gifts to enemies; he gives snares, traps. Dragons have a peculiar reaction to gold as you well know."

Gerald had left him a card with a huge sum of money, but he couldn't use it until his and Xena's marriage contract was resolved. As for the Dragon Ring from Eloise and its connection to the Dragon Alliance, he had no clue how to use it. Fortunately, Leslie had slipped her Supreme Black Card from Concord Bank into his pocket before he left, so money wasn't a concern. But since he had taken Wendy's Golden Card, he figured he might as well make use of it. … Half an hour later, at one of Avesburgh's most luxurious restaurants, Luxe Dining, two attractive women walked hand in hand toward the entrance.

Daniel zoomed into the transaction history. “They came from a dormant charitable foundation.” Edward’s eyes narrowed slightly. “What foundation?” Daniel looked up. “Saint Gabriel Outreach.” Silence. Then suddenly— Elara’s face drained of color. Aaron noticed instantly. “What is it?” Her lips parted slightly. “That was my mother’s charity.” The room froze. Aaron stared at her. “What?” Elara looked shaken now. “My mother helped build it years ago through the orphanage.” Daniel’s expression darkened immediately. “Victor used her charity to hide the payments.”

I moved away from her and took my position beside Ellemea “You know what I don’t understand, Emily,” Ellemea said after a beat. “It’s how you knew the rituals that must be performed before the activation of the sapphire ring. It was never in the books at the school and I never taught you that or gave you an assignment to do research work on that. The only people that really knew about the ring and its powers were Dahlia, your bothers, your father, the Council and a selective number of trustworthy witches. The Diafor mages and I, along with Dahlia, destroyed all evidence of the existence of the ring and Drisellda in the libraries of North America.” No doubt Dahlia helped with that in order to

A council. Elara, who had emerged as a voice for the awakened, stood before the elders. Her back was straight, but her hands were clasped tightly together. “We thank you,” she said, her voice clear and strong. “You have given us our lives back. You have shown us a kindness we do not deserve.” “Kindness is not something to be deserved,” Maren replied gently. “It is something to be given.”

Then the book said, “Here is what you should do. Go to Marcy’s house and tell anyone you see there that you seek Marcy. Then when you see her, do not bother to ask where Eloise is or anything. Just call the name.” Clara asked, “What name?” The book said, “Princess Eloise of the elven realm.” “She’ll surface, take over, and block Marcy from hearing the conversation. Then you can speak to her and convince her.” The letters dimmed. The book said, “She might demand something in return.” Micha asked, “What is that?” The book said, “Her body.” Mars said, “Her body?” The book replied, “Yes, her body. You might need to journey to the elven realm.”

At the Cobble Hill street in its Saturday morning mode. "What am I supposed to do with all of that?" I said. "Sit with it," she said. Which was exactly what Renee had said. Which was apparently the consensus of the people who knew me best. Clara appeared from Dorothy's corner holding a book that Dorothy had apparently gifted her, one of the small paperback novels that Dorothy kept in her bag as backups, and presented it to Jade with the ceremony of someone delivering something important. "Dorothy said this is for my collection," she said.

Conversations buzzed around us while people crowded the bar and gathered near the ring, waiting for the night’s fights to begin. Allan and Lyra turned towards the fights and was in an argument about something silly. Then an older gentleman stepped directly into my path. His neatly combed silver hair and calm expression stood out against the noisy crowd, and when his eyes met mine, it felt as though he’d been waiting for this exact moment. “Elena.” His voice was gentle. “This belongs to you.” He held out an old leather-bound book. The dark brown cover was worn smooth with age, and strange silver markings were pressed into the leather.

“He was given a gift by an Elfre.” “Really?” replied Lored. He had heard the myth before that Elfre gave gifts to people. He had never met anyone who had been given a gift by the Elfre and so he had never been sure if he should believe it. But now Gelyn was so desperate he doubted that she was lying or would be able to think up such a story.

"Here in this book contains all the witche's words. It will help you in controlling your powers whenever you need them. Go, bring victory to the witche's and Demons. " " Bring victory to the witches and Demons. " They chorused again. Ellen came up to her, with a golden crown." This is what I have for you, it was personally designed by me. Isn't it beautiful? " Lora smiled. " It is. " She replied. Ellen fixed the crown on her head, " Bring victory for the witches and Demons." They all chorused the words again. Gwen walked up to Lora with a medal. " It might be little but it contains great powers. In the war, you shall become an immortal, not even the strongest sword shall kill you. Bring vict