Chapter 32
Sean finished healing him the next weekend. After a week of rest and the previous times doing it, it went a little faster, a little better. He was less drained when they were finished. Dane still had scars—Sean offered to look into that, but the Decrypter dismissed the suggestion.
“Excuse to get some new tats,” said Dane. “You want a coffee?”
Sean shrugged. So Dane was finally going to go back to his cover job.
“Sure. I have to pay?”
“If that turns you on.”
Sean rolled his eyes as Dane walked toward the car, probably wanting to get the f**k away from the magic well. Sean hesitated, glanced back over his shoulder, but he couldn’t see Ned. He’d felt the ghost’s presence while working with the magic, but Ned hadn’t revealed himself, so Sean shut up and got in the car.
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