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The table could have easily sat thirty or more, but it was set for only six.
Luca counted the place settings once and then twice. Stella, Vos, Harding, himself, and who else would be dining with them?
"Luca!" He recognized his sister's voice immediately, his head turning as she came walking, slowly, from the far side of the room. Her steps seemed a bit unbalanced and even from a distance he could tell that her scent wasn't quite right. He took a slow, deep breath, his forehead wrinkling as he tried to pinpoint the smell. Silver and something else. He didn't recognize the other scent, but he was nearly certain of what it was. Stella had been injected with wolfsbane and silver to keep her mana
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