Alpha's Cursed Twain
Selene cried, giving Vanessa a death glare.
“Not as much as I want it to,” Vanessa replied.
“Hey,” I said, holding Vanessa lightly by her arm. “It's okay.”
I shifted my attention to Selene, watching her smile. “Go on.”
She stretched her hands forward and spoke something in a language I couldn't understand. I closed my eyes, accepting her spell.
“Faoi sholas na gealaí, faoi scáth na gaoithe,
Glaoimse ciúnas, glaoimse síocháin.
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