Wanting

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SABRINA'S POV: "Where? A satyr?" Sebastian looked skeptical when I told him as if I hadn't just seen James in his satyr form, mocking me from Aurora. "He has slipped through the veil multiple times. That old magic is what's helping." We took to the Council to even discuss the possibility that the Prophets were behind it, but that would make no sense. "Is my magic and strength not stronger than ancient sorcery?" I asked, quizzical about how I could be such a powerful being, yet challenged by archaic black magic. Hawk nodded, "If it has been discovered and used quite often without you preparing for it, then yes. However, you ARE more powerful, but it ranks close to you." It was time to brush up on my skills. I needed my Coven and Jamal by my side at all times, much to the chagrin of m

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