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She embraces me tightly. “I’ve spent the last five years chasing down every lead, trying to find her. I believe the Duskhunters have her, but I’m not certain. If they do, we have to stop them before they can use the Staff.” “How can we find them?” Araceli asks. “I still have Ekariel’s feathers.” At some point I put them in my pocket, but now I pull them out again. “Can we use these somehow? Like we used Lucifer’s feather?” “I’m afraid not. That feather was enchanted somehow.” Bastien tilts his head and holds out his hand. “May I examine them?” Chapter Thirty-One Bastien F or a cold, emotionless bastard, I’m feeling a lot today. With the news of Ekariel and Lena, along with Liv’s near-k********g and the threat of the Duskhunters using the Staff, I’m suddenly overwhelmed with turbule

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