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I supposed that was better than needing to have s*x to feed my magic, and it was a relief to figure out what my energy source would be. “Why haven’t I needed to feed before now? At least, I don’t think I’ve needed to feed.” Lochlan pulled me back down to our pallet to talk softly while Fenodree snored—apparently he was not riveted with our new discovery. “I can only assume the necklace acts as a power source and since up until now you haven’t performed much magic, you haven’t needed an additional source.” “This could be really handy,” I said sleepily. “How’s that?” he murmured softly in my ear. “Whenever you’re all broody and intense I can use that to make you happy.” “I’m not broody,” he pouted. I stifled a small giggle. “You are, but that’s okay, it’s a part of your charm.” “Now I’m char

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