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Chapter 234

"Nefesh!" the pastor cried.

"I'm not - "

"You drew from your blood."

Ah, crap. The lock pick. I went on alert, ready to bust out my magic, but he didn't try to hurt me or burn me with holy water or anything.

He pressed his palms together in supplication. "God sent you."

"Say what?" ...

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