Twenty three

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CHARLOTTE’S POV THE NIGHT BEFORE Charlotte put her things in her car and drove out of her late mother’s old abandoned house. Then she drove down the dark road. She looked at the time and saw it was eleven ten. “Shit.” She swore. She needed to get there before twelve. In fact, the ritual had to happen on twelve on the dot. Or it was all going to be a waste. She looked up through her windscreen and saw the moon. It was a full blood red moon and it was the perfect timing. Everyone knew that full blood red moons were extremely powerful and when used correctly, they went way past expectation. If she had been just her normal self she wouldn’t have known. But now that she could remember all her past lives, she knew better. And she was going to put her powers into good use. She fina

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