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Nagaara It didn’t take long for me to dig up my mother’s bones, and there in the middle of it all was what I was looking for. Her heart had long since gone. It had become a part of the surrounding dirt, but since half of my heart was still beating in my chest, my magic protected the other half that I left with my mother. I picked it up and lifted the right scale and as soon as I placed it in the gap, I felt the magic inside of me stir. A bright flash erupted from deep inside of me and when it was gone, I felt myself growing stronger by the second.

I needed them. "Don't worry, Jasmine. As soon as you give me what I want, your father will be fine." Sharra's voice was close behind me. I jumped at her nearness and swung around. "Don't touch me," I seethed, then breathed deeply to stop my magic from lashing out at her. The soul magic Armond and Karelle gifted me really helped to keep my emotions from flying every which way. I closed my eyes and centered myself. Beyond Sharra was the bassinet. Interesting that she at least kept the "baby" with her.

Maria was not expecting this huge piece of information to be dropped on her, almost dropping the bowl of icing in her hand. "Part of the fairy race?! Then doesn't that mean Julian is also part of the fairy race as well?!" "Yep! Oh, didn't you discover your magic attribute today?" Upon hearing this question from her mother, Maria was brought back to the question of why she didn't possess the same type of magic as the original Maria. "Yeah, I learned that I have Celestial Magic." Maria handed over the matcha icing mixture, unaware of how both Lance’s and her mother's eyes grew large at this news.

I muttered, pulling away from Amaya. I walked over to Dad who was staring down at Mom in worry. He held her tiny hand in his huge one. Infusing her with strength through their bond. “I-I'm so sorry,” I muttered, gazing down at my mother. Dad’s arm came around me. “You have nothing to be sorry for, Evie. Your mama did what any parent would do. She didn’t have much magic in her to begin with since she was never truly a witch. But it lived inside of her because she was born from Sybl’s eggs. And whatever little magic she did have, she infused it with the love a mother has for her daughter and used it to heal you. To save you,” Dad explained gently. “I would have done the same, if I could.”

I realized that the babies in my tummy were also somehow collaborating with us both in this pivotal moment. "I'm with both of you," I heard Melicia's voice faintly. I looked at Ramirez's chest and realized she hadn't possessed me this time because she was inside my mate. I focused on us climbing the steps with our horse while keeping an eye on my stepmother. Suddenly, she brought out a powder and sprinkled it on the ground. "Astandia!" she shouted a magical word, and with it, she disappeared. I was amazed because my stepmother wasn't a witch; she was just an ordinary werewolf like any of us. It surprised me that she had used magic.

She says before she and Dorian take their leave. Maya then walks behind my dad in his chair and places her hands right above his head before she begins to chant words that I don’t understand. After a few minutes, Liani completely goes limp in my arms as her hand falls from my father's arm. Maya stops chanting before she says “I’ve subdued the magic for another night, but we HAVE to break this spell by tomorrow night or I fear it will be unbreakable,” My father goes to stand but loses his balance in doing so. So my mother and Maya grab him to steady him.

The metal burned her skin. “We have her,” someone said. They dragged Maya toward a black van. Her head swam. She felt human again—weak, powerless. As they shoved her inside, she saw her father’s face. He looked ordinary now, standing beside the Chairwoman. “You did well, Maya,” her father said, voice cold. “The machine stopped your power so we could catch you. Now we’ll take the magic from your body.” The Chairwoman nodded. “The world doesn’t need a goddess, Maya. It needs a product. You’ll be our best one.”

His mother teased, she found the meal as pleasing as Jackson did. "If I tell you, would you tell me how you've managed to retain such unfathomable beauty all through the years?" Maria flattered, with a whisper, she spoke, "or could it be vampirism?" Jackson's mother smiled, if there was anything his mother loved, it was a good compliment, and Maria was doing amazingly well at it. "Says the goddess of beauty herself." What!? He couldn't control the words that slid off his tongue, as soon as he said them, the cheesiness slapped him across the face. Jackson looked drained of life essence and suddenly picked vegetables to be an interesting subject of observation.

"You can focus all of that magic that is trying to escape out of you into writing enchantments. I know it's not as glamorous as fire, water, my ice magic, or even your aunt's spirit magic. It's something discreet that you can do, and we'll just tell your daddy it's part of your Luna studies." "I won't hurt anymore?" "This will help channel your magic so it won't hurt as much." "You promise?" "Yes, baby girl." "Thanks, mama!" Luna Emma threw her arms around her mother's neck, and then they faded like ghosts, leaving me alone in the study by myself once again.

I say as I get to my feet. "What?" My father and Faris speak at the same time. "You should have seen her, Erebus," my mother gasps with excitement. "She is magnificent. I would guess that she is as powerful as I am." My father holds his hands up to stop my mother's ramblings. "She’s what now?" My father's face is shocked. "It appears that something made Keena angry enough for her magic to come to the surface," my mother says before clamping her hand over her mouth realizing what she has just said.