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Bruce asks me. I shake my head. "I could use a ride if you don't mind. I am not sure I am ready to drive today," I say. I know I am not ready to drive. "I can take you, but first, I have to tell you something. I made some calls while you were sorting through some things. I wanted to give you some space. I found both of your uncles. They own a little magic shop in New Orleans. It is called Elemental Magic," Bruce says.

"But I don't think this is one of them. I reckon that if you actually tried, you could accomplish such a thing." "Guardian Maxwell wasn't kidding when he said that you were observant." I smiled. "Besides, sometimes, it is better to overestimate and be disappointed afterwards than underestimate and be sorry for the mistake later." There was something in his voice that seemed to undermine his normal carefree tone. It was as though he was speaking from an past experience and from the saddened gleam that flashed across his eyes, I had a feeling that the mistake he spoke of had cost him something important. "You're right about that." I nodded grimly and remembered the first time I underestimated

I rushed to the door, but an unknown force brought me to a halt. "What the hell?" I murmured, looking around to find anything enchanted. Then my eyes shifted to the floor. The delicate mist of energy was floating right above the wooden floor. "Reveal!" I commanded, and the mist dispersed, showing the magical circle. I was standing in its center. "Fuck!" I growled. I walked right into the trap. I tried to summon my magic, but the circle was blocking most of it. "Not again!" I groaned as the panic within me rose by the second.

Micah said. "But we couldn't find it because the coordinates were a bit confusing but I'm so close to figuring them out. But, when we do find them, opening it might be a bigger challenge because, and I'm pretty certain of this, it has to require some sort of magic to unlock it. Magic from a Ginx or maybe even more," Mr Philip said. "Magic from us?" Lydia asked. "Yes, and maybe from someone like that Ginx that was trying to kill you guys," Micah answered.

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Then Drey decided to throw down a bombshell. "Magic doesn't work on him".

Zander looks at Camille shocked; unsure what to do as Willow moves forward and takes Camille’s head in her hands. “Stragulum scutum mentis et magia, donec mens est libratum iterum,” she mutters repeatedly, Camille screaming as she tries to escape Willow’s grasp, feeling her magic disappear as Alaric drops to the floor almost gracefully. Willow steps back, Camille staring at her. “What did you do? Where did my magic go? You stole my magic!” She screams and lunges forward to grab Willow again, stopped by Zander who moves in front of her as a sort of human shield.

I could recall wanting to find out wherever it led to with my lips… and his thighs, how they parted… I snapped out of it as blood rushed to my neck. Flustered, I realized I was fantasizing about a man, a rival, and the very bane of my existence in broad daylight like I had nothing to worry about. “I really must be going insane,” I muttered under my breath, bringing my palm to my face to massage my temples. Zelest walked past me, shoulder brushing mine as I caught the faint whiff of his usual scent. “That’s so observant of you, Moonfang. You really are insane.”

The look was demeaning and made me sick. “Please let me go. I’m not Macy. She is dead.” I pleaded with them. “You see, Maya, I know all about you. Macy talked about you a lot.” I looked at him quizzically, trying to get a point before he continued, “Macy left a huge debt and she stole something very precious and you are going to pay,” he started brushing my hair with his hands which made me tense.

When I stood in front of the book, the first page turned on its own. "First lesson of the Seven Magics Academy," Pops said, eyeing me. "You must never touch any of the pages in the books in this room. Touching them will increase their speed of deterioration." "Then, how?" I began, putting my hands at my sides so I wouldn't accidentally touch one. "Like this." He smiled, then leaned in close to the book. "Chapter One," Professor Pops said. The book instantly flicked to the page that said Chapter One.