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CHAPTER 99 Missing Witches

Ally's POV

The evening air clings to my skin like a second coat, heavy with the scent of pine and impending rain. In my hand rests a stack of parchment invitations, their edges curling like leaves in autumn, each bespeaking the union of two souls intertwined by fate- or so the gilded letters cla...

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