Hayle Coven Novels
That morning alone I started and finished a dozen fights, Meira cutting her own swath through the ruling elite of Demonicon's Seat until the lower status ran from us like rabbits.
Sassafras finally decided to help after he got over his snit, filling us in mentally on the different cousins we called out, letting us know their weaknesses and flaws. So we wouldn't get ourselves killed, he said. But with each fight, despite his former concern, I sensed a growing, if grudging, admiration for us, and by the time he was fully behind our campaign of doom, there was real enthusiasm behind his notes.
She fights with her left side only, favors her right.
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