The Lost Royal
Saxon began, but Susanna held up a hand, and he stopped, staring at her silently while she looked deep in thought.
"She's a werewolf?" Susanna asked him, and I felt myself beginning to grow impatient with being talked about while I was right there in front of her. "She.. is," Saxon said carefully, as though still deciding whether to tell her any more than that. "I thought the witch was her mother," Susanna continued, still sounding sceptical, "Is that not true?"
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