Hayle Coven Novels
His normal Santa Claus expression was missing, face pinched and guarded as I slammed him with my power.
"Out of the way," I said. "I'm not here to see you."
Iepa appeared over his shoulder, fear on her face. Let her be afraid.
"You will go no further," Zeon said, power pushing back against me.
Only then did I realize Iepa wasn't kidding. He was strong, don't get me wrong. But millennia of hiding out here must have weakened him. Either that or the combination of the magicks I carried packed a powerful punch, because, to his very obvious shock, he couldn't even budge me.
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